Meeting with the Eldest Scholar

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We were presented in front of a round table with ten seats out of which only nine were filled out. As we stood in front of the tenth seat, the eyes and attention of all those present was at us. 

We bowed towards all those who were present and awaited them to pass their judgment.

 'According to our Senior Manager here, you both are Diane's daughter?' Asked the old man with a short grey beard and grey eyes. Based on where his seat was located on the table he must have been the Eldest Scholar.

'Yes.' My sister and I replied in unison.

'What are your names?' Asked the man who was sitting on the right of the Eldest Scholar. 

'My name is Lena Wang. Daughter of Jackson Wang of the village Fargo in the East. This is my younger sister, Millicent Wang. Or as you seem to call her 'The Blessed Child''

'You claim to be sisters with the same biological parents correct?' Asked the Fat Old Man. 

We both nodded our heads. 

'Lena is it? Are you blessed?' Asked the Eldest Scholar in a sly tone.

'That's impossible. There has always been only one daughter in the entire line of the Aurora's clan heritage. Clearly the girl is unaware. or has been lied to.' Interrupted a voice who was sitting at the end of the circle. He was very young in comparison to other men on the table. (He couldn't have been much older than me.)

'What do you suggest Warrior Khan?' Asked the Eldest Scholar clearly irritated by his interruption. 

'A blood and parentage test!' The young man exclaimed. 

'Sounds fair.' Replied the older man on the right side of the Eldest Scholar. All of the men agreed with the young man. 

'What about you Senior Manager?' Asked the Eldest Scholar turning towards the Fat Old Man. 

He nodded in agreement and continued, ' I will look over it personally.'

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We were laid down in separate rooms. A young man entered my room, he had black curly hair, was fair-skinned with crystal blue eyes. He seemed around my age (and honestly he was hot). 

'Hello there! My name is Colin. How are you today?' He asked in a gentle tone. 

'I'm good.' I replied softly. (Does my hair look okay? Why did I have to be lying down?)

'Great. Let's get started! It will hurt a bit but I promise that I have done this a thousand times so I know what I am doing.' He explained as he brought forward his tools. He made a small cut on my arm and began drawing out my blood using his bending ability. (Sorcerer's of less noble birth tend to become nurses, doctors or physicians. But he is so hot how can he not be of noble birth. If only I had known he was going to be attending me I wouldn't have lied down. I am such an idiot!) 

After closing up my wound he explained, 'Now I will be taking a saliva sample for the parentage test.' He explained. 

I sat up and I opened my mouth. He came extremely close to me and bended the spit out of my mouth. I could smell him and he smelt amazing. As he then drew his attention away from my mouth his eyes made contact with mine. He smiled softly before looking away. 

'All done!' He explained as he closed up a small vial bottle. 

'You did really well. You can lie down for a while since your blood was drawn.' Colin commented as he was picking up his tools. 

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