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I quite nock on my door was enough to wake me up. Sitting up in my bed I watch my mother enter my room. "Good morning sweetheart" she says sitting on the edge of my bed "your father and I have agreed that it is the right time to teach you about your blessing" her warm tone filling me with comfort "I need you to be dressed and down in the main hall in 10 minutes alright"

"Yes Mother, what do I wear?" I ask

"Something warm yet suitable for the magic you will be conducting" I nod as she goes to leave. "Oh and be prepared to fly" she says as she closes my door. If I'm being completely honest. I don't really want to do shitty ice magic. I get out of bed and walk over to my wardrobe. Opening the door, I begin looking through my clothes. "To summary... to, thick?" I murmur to myself. Finally, I picked out a white coat with a grey sweatshirt underneath. A conpmayed by blue jeans and white fur boots. I take of my night wear and put on said clothes. Placing the nightwear in a basket at the edge of my bed I go to leave the room, placing my crown on my head as I do so.

Pulling down on the door handle I exit my room and begin to walk down the corridor. The dark blue wallpaper mother had gotten popped against the rest of the brown furniture adding life to the room.

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Reaching the main hall, I pull on the handles and see both mother and father waiting for me. Mother's long teal hair laying in such a way of a goddess, covering her eyes and reaching her shoulders. She also wore white, gold and blue; however, it was in an elegantin dress. Father has a magenta beard and grey hair, his eyes where soldering red which looked as though they could glow. He wore his usual black clothing with the Rivendale crown resting upon his head. The crown is thing and gold, however it has cyan, red, gold and white gems in carved withing the rim. "There he is!" Father calls our as I begin to walk over to them. "Good morning father, good morning mother" I say taking a slight bow to the pair.

"I won't keep you two long, but please do not be like your brother and cause a forest fire, or in your case a weather disaster" he chuckles. Mother walks down the steps in such away that it seems as if she is floating. "Come along now dear" she begins walking off "I have a lot to teach you" I follow her close behind.

"Ice magic is dangerous if used improperly, causing events such as the frozen mind, eternal winters or even the frozen heart" she states "now tell me, what is the frozen heart?"

"Where someone gets a direct hit by ice magic. As stated in the name they would get hit in the heart" I say looking up at her.

"And this is bad because?" She questions

"It will cause the heart to freeze and slowly freeze the victim" I say slightly murmuring the last part.

"Correct!" She cheers. We walk through the town, villagers bowing as we walk past. Mother tales me to a stone wall, a stag engraved into it. She walks over to a Bush and pulls a handle, opening the wall up enough for us to pass. "Wait here whilst I go get something" Mother says walking into the room.

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I was waiting there for.... 10? Maybe 20 minutes when mother returned, bag in arms. "Come along dear child, keep close." She says flying off. I also fly close behind her.

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The cold winds of the mountains crash against my face as me and mother land. "Now here we are." Mother laughs softly "Now copy me" She puts her hand up with a slight bend in her elbow, stretching her fingers apart, an ice blue ring formed in her palm. "Now you try" She says, keeping her eyes on her hand. I copy her movements, and then my very own Ring appears! My one however, is an electric cyan colour. "Wonderfully done dear. Now, lets start with something small." As mother says that she places her hands onto the snowy floors. Clenching her fists, an ice spike erupts from the ground. It stood at what looked like 10 feet. "Now you try!" She says brushing the snow off her dress. Again, I copy her, placing my hands onto the floors and bending my knees to stop myself from falling. I clench my fists, I watch as my own ice spike forms from the ground, reaching a slightly shorter hight then mothers. "Wonderful!" She cries helping me up from the floor. I look up at mine and my mothers spikes. The colours of the ice being slightly different, hers being more pale whilst mine having a cyan tint. A smile forms across my face, mostly that no one got hurt. "Shall we return home?" Mother asks, placing her hand on my shoulder. I look up at her and nod.