Carlton family estate
The head of the Carlton family, aware of the potential impact on their own shadow veil treatment potion, couldn't hide his frown.
Feeling the weight of the situation, the Carlton family head dispatched their family sentinel to investigate any recent contacts Oliver Charleston may have had. Although aware that this could strain the relationship with the Charleston family, the Carlton family head felt compelled to protect their own interests. The shadow veil treatment potion had been a significant source of income for their family, and they had invested considerable resources into its development.
The latest investigation results had revealed that Oliver wasn't the first to learn about the shadow bane potion. Instead, two low-level families had served as intermediaries between him and the grandmaster pharmacist. However, further inquiries uncovered that the link between these families and the grandmaster pharmacist had been severed. The grandmaster pharmacist no longer needed their assistance.
As Calvin continued to contemplate the recent revelations surrounding the shadow bane potion, his thoughts were interrupted by a familiar fragrance enveloping him. It was the scent of his wife, Ellen Carlton, who had entered the room.
"Honey, you need to rest," Ellen gently suggested, concern evident in her voice. "You have been working tirelessly since the news of the Shadow Bane Elixir broke."
Feeling the tension in his body, Calvin let out a groan of acknowledgment. He appreciated Ellen's care and concern for his well-being. Yielding to her nurturing touch, Calvin allowed himself to lean into her supportive presence.
"I wish I could, but this is not good news for us, even if we miraculously come up with a cure the initiative is no longer in our hands. We won't be able to dictate the market or monopolize" Calvin shared his worries with his wife.
"We might not be able to participate but don't we still have our medicinal gardens. We can participate in the supply of medicinal plants. All we have to do is compete for it." Ellen pointed out.
"I know, it's just I have always believed if anyone who come up with a cure it will be the Carlton family" Calvin's pride and belief in his family pedigree showing.
"Besides shadow veil disease isn't the only demand in the Federation. People's demand is still for potions that are functional and help grow their strength. I have always said our focus of research should be in this area" said Ellen.
"Well my wife is still the smartest." Calvin teased his wife. Ellen smiled lovingly at her husband.
"I hope the research yield a good result. If only the prescription we got from the secret realm was a complete one. The trial and error is what's delaying the final result" Calvin's eyes didn't hide his ambition as a family head his goal is to lead the family to greater heights. Calvin also wants to live his name in history of the Carlton family.
"How is Elijah doing?" Ellen smiled at the mention of her son, that's her pride. Elijah is an anomaly of the Carlton family, he has no interest in the family tradition he prefers weapons instead of Cauldron. He went against the family's decision and joined military college to carve up his own path.
"He's doing great, his instructor told me told me he's doing well and will soon breakthrough to middle stage of Adept level" answered Ellen with pride. Her son is her source of pride he always brings glory to her a 20 years old Adept level is nothing but a genius. He is on a path his family doesn't have power but soon she believes her son will carve up his own power.
"That's my son, as a Carlton we must not be mediocre" Calvin boast as the pride in his eyes couldn't be hidden. Elijah is his hope to carve a place in military sector. That's why he didn't stop him when he found out he didn't have interest in pharmacy.
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Forgean family Estate
Adolph Forgean, the next in line to carry on the illustrious legacy of the Forgean family, stands as a testament to their extraordinary craftsmanship and the mystical beliefs that have shaped their artistry. As the heir, Adolph showcases the distinct trademark of the Forgean family—a unique orange tinge that graces his hair, rumored to be a divine reflection of their reverence for the spirit of Fire.
The Forgean family has long been renowned for their artistry in the realm of tool making. Their creations are not merely practical objects but items of exquisite beauty, seamlessly blending functionality with enchantment. From intricate artifacts to delicate jewelry that sparkles with otherworldly charm, the Forgean family's craftsmanship has captured the imagination of many.
It is said that the Forgean family possesses an unbreakable bond with fire, considering it a sacred element deeply connected to their art. They hold firm to their belief in a divine presence, known as the spirit of Fire, whose flames inspire their every creation. This belief is symbolized by the signature orange tinge that delicately colors their hair, serving as a visible testament to their intertwining connection with fire element.
Adolph, as the next heir of the Forgean family, has absorbed the teachings and magical traditions passed down through generations. He possesses a deep understanding of the mystical properties of fire and its relationship to the art of tool making. This knowledge has allowed him to push the boundaries of his craft, infusing each creation with a touch of enchantment and an undeniable sense of magic.
Adolph's talents extend beyond his inherent connection to the Forgean family's craft. His sharp attention to detail, creative vision, and commitment to excellence elevate his creations to new heights, captivating all who lay eyes upon them. Each piece he carefully designs and shapes becomes a testament to the Forgean family's extraordinary artistry. The only thing limiting Adolph is his level of mastery. Adolph is at the late stage of Adept at the age of 20. He is one of the leading young generation.
Although the Forgean family's mystical beliefs and connection to fire may be shrouded in rumors and speculation, their undeniable contributions to the world of craftsmanship and the realms of enchantment speak for themselves. The Forgean family's spellbinding artistry has earned them a rightful place as a force to be reckoned with, leaving an indelible mark on the world of tool making.
Adolph knew it was rude to interrupt during forging process, so he waited outside the forge till the sound inside died down.
As Adolph entered the hot forge he wasn't uncomfortable he felt the fire elements welcoming him into their embrace. He saw his father frowning over a piece of metal, contemplating.
"Dad, another failure?" Adolph asked a smile playing on his lips as he observed his father's sad look.
"The idiot even boasted about this potion that it can melt any material," Anthony Forgean the head of the Forgean family and a grandmaster, complained.
Adolph laughed at his father's plight. Everyone in the capital knew the head of Forgean family had obtained a material in one of the ancient realm but couldn't understand it's composition or melt it down. He had offered a substantial reward to anyone who could come up with a method to melt it. Initially a lot of people were excited because it's a reward promised by the head of the Forgean family. Unfortunately, no one had been successful in finding a way to properly use it.
Anthony Forgean esteemed head of the Forgean family, stands as a revered Expert level in the realm of forging. His unparalleled genius and unyielding dedication to his craft have set him apart, earning him a reputation that extends far beyond the boundaries of the family lineage. However, behind his renowned talent lies a complex and enigmatic individual.
Anthony's straightforward temper leaves little room for ambiguity or pretense. He is known for his directness, often cutting through the noise and getting straight to the heart of the matter. His commitment to forging and the pursuit of perfection is unmatched, fueling his obsession with the art form and guiding his every waking thought.
Tragedy has cast a shadow over Anthony's personal life, as he suffered the loss of his wife during childbirth. The family advised him countless times to Anthony refused. Although some may assume that his reluctance to remarry stems from a sentimental reason, the truth lies in the fact that if not for his father's demands and threats he won't marry his wife. Although he was threatened to get married Anthony didn't regret marrying his wife.
Anthony's unwavering focus on his craft has propelled him to the Expert level bidding the grandmaster level, making him a revered figure both within and beyond the Forgean family. His relentless pursuit of perfection has pushed the boundaries of innovation, spawning tools that are not only practical but works of art in their own right. The intricacy and precision with which he molds metal are a testament to his exceptional skill and unwavering commitment.
The intriguing juxtaposition of his genius and emotional detachment draws both fascination and curiosity from those who seek to understand the enigmatic artist behind the forge.
"Why are you here? I know it's not to make fun of your father," Anthony glared at his son.
Adolph smiled at his father as he reported. He knew his father wasn't angry, just frustrated that he couldn't use the material in front of him. "Dad, the information came back. The identity of the grandmaster pharmacist is a mystery. There is no known information aside from what the Charleston announced."
"Well, let's leave it at that. It's not a bad thing that their information isn't found. We don't have enmity with the pharmacist, so tell them to stop investigating. I was hoping he could come up with a potion to deal with this material," Anthony revealed his intention.
Adolph's mouth twitched at his father's words. He wondered what the other families investigating would think if they heard his father's statement.
"Did I say something wrong? That person did the Federation a huge favor, so in my book, he's a hero and must be more knowledgeable than these pharmacists who can't come up with anything good," Anthony complained as he continued to fiddle with the material.
"Dad, stop obsessing over this material and start taking care of the family business. You're driving Uncle Allen and me crazy with having to do your job. I still have college and my own practice," Adolph complained.
"Son, uneasy lies the head that wears the crown. This will be your responsibility in the future, so take this as practice. As for your Uncle Allen, he's used to it. They worry about him," Anthony said complacently.
" Dad, the premise of all this is the future, not the now," Adolph replied.
"Go away, don't disturb me. I have a feeling I am about to break this material," said Anthony.
"Dad, you've been saying this since I started practicing magic," said Adolph.
"Go away, don't jinx me," Anthony shooed his son away.
Adolph shook his head as he left his father's forge. They were used to it. He was never one to care about anything aside from forging.