Deception

A Now Normal Day

Surprisingly enough Stiles is able to find his room after wards though it did take him hours of going in the wrong direction and almost stepping into other people's rooms that way.

He even met another servant, like him and despite being woken up because he'd tried to open the wrong door, she was surprisingly chirpy and really friendly.

Alicia she had said her name was. She looked to be around the same age as him. But her every inch of her apart from her head was covered in ruins.

She was a dark brunette with dark brown eyes.

Alicia happily directed him to his room. Which was actually only a couple doors away from her own.

Well, he'd almost got it right!

Stiles had thanked her and then as soon as he was in his room he flopped down on his bed, letting out a long breath. He wasn't sure what to think, what to feel...

Maybe he could try again tomorrow but then would all his father want to do was talk about them?

His father did say it was important...

Stiles scowled.

What did he care?

He knew he was being vindictive and spiteful but he didn't care. They could sort out their own problems. The pack had made it clear they didn't want him, so why should he disagree?

No, he didn't need the pack any more.

Not like he used to.

Stiles glanced his hands, without pressing them together to help him focus, he called upon it.

His energy sparked and glowed around his hands, shooting around them energetically.

Stiles sighed, laying his head back on the pillow, the feeling of his energy running through his blood, flaring out around his hands then back through his body again was... euphoric.

It calmed him down. The anger and misery at contacting his father had left was slowly swept away as the pleasant feeling of his magic took its place, overwhelming anything else.

Stiles after a couple of minute went to sleep, drifting of and the magic circling his hands at top speed settled down, unearth neath his skin.

The next day was almost exactly like yesterday, chores with Madam Rucia, including training with Kirah.

Madam Rucia left him alone more, Stiles wasn't sure what to think about that, however Kirah's training was the most excitement he'd had and seriously helped him stop thinking about what had happened last night...

But before that he did meet a couple of other sorcerous, all servants while doing his chores. He met Alicia again, they cleaned the floor of a huge circler room, called a Court Room, it was where Lords would come to meet. All Lords within their homes had a Court Room.

Alicia was very talkative but Stiles didn't mind, he knew he could be as well and with her chatter he learnt more things about the sorcerer world along with Alicia's life.

She was born a sorcerer, most where. Whether they were born to Elites or Servants determined whether they became a high ranking or lower ranking servant. Elites on rare occasions that depended on how they became Elites, could also ask for their children to become Elites as well.

Alicia was born to a family of lower ranking servants so at five years old she started at the very bottom, cleaning floors of shops and cleaning the streets.

For her hard work and dedication she was aloud to work for her parents owner, an Elite. Who, seeing her loyalty and her commitment to the work, gave her to the Lord of Mind.