" How did you get so strong? Our family line is as mundane as any other commoner, I find it hard to believe it's innate and that you can manipulate light just like the nobles."
" Dad! Are you implying I'm not your daughter?!" Talia shot back.
" No, I didn't mean that Talia. I just find it difficult to accept your light manipulation abilities. That power has been cut off from our family since two thousand and seven hundred years ago and our line was reduced to peasants. Anybody would say that our line no longer had a chance of producing a light aspects manipulating fairy, it's the same for everyone." Elem replied.
" Well, I can manipulate light now, you've seen me do it so there's no point denying it!" Talia banged the table and went off in annoyance.
" Talia..." Her dad called with his hand stretched out. Talia didn't respond however and she barged out of the hut.
