DISCARDED: The Ones The World Did Not Need

Five

Your magic affinity is the type of magic you are born with eg, fire.
However, your magic capacity is how much magic you have which can be numerically calculated.
Magical pressure is the force which magic emits.
This force is subconsciously controlled by the owner of the magic but there is a rare disease that prevents a person from being able to control their magical pressure.
Usually, the disease does not cause too much of an issue but it can become a great inconvenience if the invalid has a large magic capacity because the larger the magic capacity, the higher the magical pressure.

Two weeks had passed and one bright morning, Racheal woke Enid up earlier than usual, washed her face with soap and put on her simple gray pinafore; it was the first that Racheal bought with their wages.

"Where're we going?" Enid asked confused because she was still half asleep.

"The temple."

Enid stared at her in disbelief.

"Eh? We're going back? What did you do? Is Micah angry with us?"

"Calm down lass, it's just for a day.  PRINCE Micah decided that the fresh air would do him good."

Enid visibly looked relieved as she put her hand on her chest and sighed out loud.

"That seems fun, I miss that place."

"I doubt that." Racheal replied and led Enid to the court yard where the carriage awaited.

Micah was already seated in patiently his mind elsewhere.

Racheal noticed that he looked a lot healthier than he usually did.

"Micah! I've missed you. Racheal said I couldn't go up to your room anymore." Enid hoped into the carriage and gave Micah a big hug.

"And why would she say that?" Micah asked staring at Racheal as she packed in some necessities and entered the carriage.

"She says I'm always bothering you. Is that true?"

"Of course not!"

"See Racheal." Enid said staring at Racheal accusingly.

"I can't win with you two." She said closing the door.

"Let's get going." Micah said to the carriage man.
He seemed the most excited for the trip.

The carriage started moving and Racheal slipped into the odd comfort of the rumbling carriage.

"Do you know Micah, there's no one in the abandoned temple. " Enid said as she stared past him to the window as she laid her head on his laps.

"That's probably why it's abandoned." He replied stroking her hair.

Racheal watched as both of them talked of nothings and she eventually drifted off to sleep.

...

Micah had ordered the carriage man to wait at the foot of the hill while they walked up to the temple.

"I don't think you'll be able to make the trip." Racheal turned to him in concern.

Micah just smilled at her and picked Enid up and put her on his shoulders.

"Lead the way." He said grabbing the bag Racheal had packed and sprinting up the hill.

Racheal just stared at him in disbelief.

"Hei Micah, how come you're super strong now?" Enid asked just as shocked as her guardian was.

"I told you I'm an enhancer. I can enhance my physical body to a certain degree so this is nothing."