(this story is written in a screenplay format with each chapters representing scene's in a wider narrative)

200 years ago if caught being a Mage you were set for a life of slavery with a tyrannical King throwing you to war. To combat this the three founders founded the Alliance Of Mages And together…

Jack: stop stop stop

Frederick: what? What's wrong?

Jack: You're gonna put people to sleep with your paper… again

Frederick: Well what do you suppose I write?

Jack: What am I here to wipe your ass! You figure it out

Frederick: This is the 7th time you failed me. I'm done with your bullshit!

Frederick storms off Jack's office bumping into Ben then storming off

Ben: jeez didn't have to be so mean to the kid why not just pass him

Jack: I have my reasons

Ben: well putting that aside

Ben walks up to jack's table sliding a folder on his desk

Ben: at midnight a report came in, new island was discovered past our coast

Jack: must be an artificial island, the last island got submerged 43 years ago so that means

Ben: ROGUE MAGES!

Jack:I was getting to that and besides isn't this the 1st Prince's jurisdiction

Ben: he's been missing for the past week

Jack: Prince's don't just go missing

Ben: well he did and now as 2nd Prince It's your jurisdiction

As the two princes stare daggers at each other jack lets out a defeated sigh

Jack: if I hadn't known you most of my life I would have smack the shit outta you, but your doing my week long backlog of paperwork

Ben: meh I'll probably finish that before noon

As jack grabs his compass and opens his window he turns back to Ben

Jack: hey Ben

Ben: yeah?

Jack: keep an eye on Frederick while I'm gone

Jack props his feet at the window frame and shoots through the sky using his flight magic to head towards the island. Leaving Ben confused.