Seeds of The Seven (Rubia)

8. The Picking

"Eldon" The Great Healer called, knocking on his door.

In a dimly lit room filled with the scent of ancient books and medicinal herbs, the younger brother of the great healer, stood before an ornate wooden table. His fingers traced the intricate carvings as he prepared for the upcoming ceremony, a pivotal moment in the House Medici's legacy. Opened the door immediately as he heard the knock.

"Sister" He uttered, his accent is unrounded and non-rhotic, which is common in every members of House Medici, some stronger like him.

There, a man in his past mid twenties stood in front of her, he appears to be tall and lean, with a well-proportioned and somewhat athletic build. He somewhat donned himself for the ceremony. He is wearing a black wide-brimmed hat with a red decorative band.

Eldon is wearing long, red coat that reaches down to his calves, made of textured fabric. The coat has long tassels hanging from the sleeves. Then wore shirt that matches the coat, buttoned up with a slightly open collar. And added a patterned, silver-grey waistcoat with intricate designs, worn over the shirt.

He matched his upper outfit with black leather trousers, tight-fitting and sleek. He then wore black boots, sturdy and matching the overall dark theme of his lower attire.

Lastly he accesorized himself with a pocket watch, some rings, and wearing his green crystallized water as a necklace, adding to his detailed and accessorized look. Overall, his attire and appearance suggest a touch of mystique and elegance.

"Have you seen Eliya?" The Great Healer asked, her brow furrowed deeply, creating lines across her forehead, and her eyes darted anxiously, reflecting her inner turmoil.

"Is she not around?" asking back, worried tainted his butter smooth voice.

The woman just wobbled her head as a response. Both of them are worried over the fact that the ceremony is about to start, and Eliya is somehow going to miss it.

On the other hand, Eliya lay nestled on a bed of crimson petals, a book cradled in her hands as she absorbed the words with in its pages, this time reading about Magister Merlin, trying to burry the theories she made awhile back.

The sun painted the sky in shades of pink and orange, casting a warm glow over the hillside where she found solace. Birds sang melodies of peace, and a gentle breeze carried the sweet scent of the red flowers that enveloped her.

As the day dimmed and shadows lenghtened, Eliya rose from her flowery bed and made her way down the hill towards Rose Townsville. The town unfolded before her like a painting come to life - white buildings adorned with intricate gold accent, statues standing tall and proud, telling stories of times long past.

Passerby greeted Eliya with nods and smiles as she navigated the cobblestone streets, her destination clear in mind - the oldest healing sanctum burrowed at the heart of townsville. With each step, she felt the energy of the town, a blend of history and new beginnings, guiding her towards the place of solace and restoration she sought.

Eliya's heart suddenly beats faster as the Rose Townville's bell tolled, recalling that today is the most important day of the House Medici, a ceremony will be held at the oldest healing sanctum, Eldrina's Healing Sanctum. Today is the picking of new healers and Eliya is a candidate along five more others. The event of today slipped through her mind in view of the fact that she luxuriate in reading her books.

The bell once again rang as she dashed through the Rose Townsville, the delicate scent of flowers swirling around her in a fragrant dance. The setting sun, casting a warm glow over the cobblestone streets as she hurried towards the healing sanctum. She could hear the distant hum of voices and the faint strains of music, signaling that the ceremony is about to start.