Upon reag the entrance of the house, Draco could see Grandma Anita talking with a cloaked figure.

  “Ah, there you are, Draco. e over here,” Anita called out upon notig his presenbsp;

  Draco walked up to her along with Vasiliki, who stood shyly behind him.

  ‘What’s wrong with her?’ Draco wondered. She was so giddy a few moments ago, and now she was ag shy.

  “Rize, this is my grandson I told you about,” Anita introduced, pulling Dra front of her while pg both her arms tightly on his shoulders.

  “o be shy, she is a high elf that I invited. Basically, elven royalty, she is well-versed in magid alchemy,” Anita added.

  ‘I am not shy’ Draco protested internally.

  “Uhm, Hi, I am Draco Bieet you. Rize sensei,” Dratroduced.

  The cloaked person was called Rize, a friend of Anita.

  She was ed up quite well, only her eyes and ears visible from her dressing.

  She smelled like flowers and gave off a mysterious vibe to the unknowing.

  Draew that elves in this world were quite narcissistic about their beauty, even the nies.

  Gasp!!

  Rize let out a small gasp upon seeing Draco but quickly covered it up.

  Her eyes sing him with curiosity that she couldn’t disguise.

  “Hmmm,” Rize coolly replied, she had a surprised expression, at least from what Draco saw in her eyes.

  “It ’t be, he doesn’t seem to be a god so that only mean he might be that,” Rize muttered.

  ‘Does she know of my race?’ Draco wondered; he has picked up on what she said.

  “Do you know something about my Grandson?” Anita asked curiously. She had also picked up on what Rize muttered.

  “I am ly sure if he is the real deal or not, but I think that yrandson might be a true Dragon-kin,” Rize replied.

  “You make it sound as if there are others,” Anita said.

  “That I do not know for sure, but there has been rumours of their sighting withi 300 years. I looked into the elven royal records after seeing your letter. There wasn’t very muformation, but the st time a real one was seen, was about 1000 years ago. Do you uand what that means?” Rize questioned.

  “Doesn't that just shoesome my Grandson is,” Rita said, joining the versation.

  “And who might you be?” Rize questioned; she didn’t know who Rita was.

  “You call me Rita,” she replied.

  “…, anyway that aside you teach him magic?” Anita asked.

  She didn’t really care what Draco was; he was simply her grandson, that was all.

  “Sigh, that is so like you,” Rize muttered before taking off her cloak, revealing what was underh.

  From beh the cloak, a slender figure emerged, her graceful movements showing the elegance of her status.

  Her delicate features were framed by locks of shimmering, silver-blonde hair that cascaded down her ba gentle waves.

  Her plexion was fwless, with skin that appeared to glow with ahereal luminesbsp;

  Her eyes were rge and almond-shaped, the irises a captivating shade of cerulean blue that seemed to hold the depth and mystery of the o.

  Her brows were thin and arched, giving her an expression that was both serene and subtly inquisitive.

  The slope of her nose was gentle and refined, plementing the soft, full tours of her lips.

  Draco, Vasiliki, and Rita were stunned by how beautiful she looked.

  “As beautiful as ever Rize,” Anita plimented in a sarcastie.

  “Fufufu...You’re not looking so bad yourself, sidering ye,” Rize replied, with a light chuckle.

  They both stared at each other, sparks flyiween them.

  “Ahem, shouldn’t I show the guest to her room. She must have traveled a long distao get here,” Rita interrupted; she could tell that something might g if she didn’t intervene now.

  “Hmmf,” Anita scoffed, turning away and leaving.

  “Sigh, still the same temper as always. I wonder why John even picked her,” Rize muttered.

  She and Anita had been love rivals in the past. John was quite the popur man when he was younger.

  “Anyway, why don’t you tell me more about this Dragon-kin thing over tea,” Rita suggested with Anita gone.

  “Oh my, that would be lovely,” Rize replied; she did like tea and snacks quite a lot.

  “Uhm, what about me?” Draco asked.

  “Training begins tomorrow m, so be ready by then,” Rize replied while walking away with Rita.

  ‘For some reason, I don’t like the fact that they get along,’ Draco thought.

  Thud!

  Turning to his right, Draco could see Vasiliki on the ground.

  “What’s wrong with you?” Draco asked.

  “Didn’t you see how awesome aiful she was? She looked like a princess from the fairy tales,” Vasiliki replied.

  ‘What nonsense is she saying?’ Draco wondered.

  “Sigh, boys wouldn’t get it anyway,” Vasiliki said upon seeing his expression.

  “Ok, I will be going to cool off; you keep doing whatever it is you’re doing,” Draco replied before walking away.

  …………………………………………………………………………..

  The day……

  Draco woke up earlier than normal in the m to get some physical workout.

  Rize had said that magic training was in the m, so his normal routine would be disrupted.

  Draco was extremely excited to learn how to use his magibsp;

  There was no ohat didn’t want to cast a magic spell at least on their life.

  After his workout, he had his usual hefty breakfast, theo wait in the field for the others to arrive.

  Rize was first going to check everyone’s aptitude fic, then she would begin teag the ones with a strong aptitude for it.

  After her rigorous cheg process, it was determihat only Drad Vasiliki had strong aptitudes fibsp;

  Vasiliki was very thrilled to hear the news; she seemed to have bee attached to Rize for some reason.

  Rize also offered to teach basic alchemy lessons after the magic lesson ended.

  This was pulsory for everyohey o at least know the value of alchemical ingredients.

  Soon everyone dispersed, except Drad Vasiliki who remained seated for the magic lesson.

  “Alright, I will begin with a question. Do any of you know what magic is?” Rize asked.

  “Uhm, it’s a mysterious force that alter reality through the use of spells, charms, intatioc.,” Draswered.

  “That is correct,” Rize praised; Vasiliki just sent him a gre.

  “Ahem, there are two types of magic. Magic based on the ability of your species or born with, also known as genital magiy other form of magic is the sed type called acquired magic,” Rize expined.

  “Most currently known acquired magic is known to be developed by elves of the past, but no one knows if they created it themselves or were taught by another race,” Rize said.

  “Is it okay to reveal something like this to us?” Draco asked.

  “It’s not a problem; most elves are narcissistic idiots anyways,” Rize said.

  “Oh, did I say that out loud, erase that from your minds,” Rize threatened, Drad Vasiliki just nodded.

  “Anyway, there may be ic created by other races, but most have been lost in time. Even if found, they are mostly used fic research for those who choose to delve into its depths,” Rize tinued expining.