Children of the Prophecy

"I looked down to see my darling child smiling at me. She had pale white skin and a head of short black hair. Her eyes were ice blue, a strange color for someone of Eitan descent. They seemed to pierce the soul of whoever locked gazes with her, and yet they were so strikingly beautiful and warm. Her lips, a pale pink, were thin but full of warmth when she smiled. Oh, her smile, it was what connected the icelike features of her face. Her smile made her shine a golden radiance. This child, my child, is indeed a child of the Prophecy."

In the lands of Eitan, people are chosen by fields of specialties by the time they are of eighteen years old. Once chosen, they will go to a college that prepares them for the work in their fields and then spend the rest of their life working with their chosen field to help better the nation. Serenity Stait, an unclaimed child, has one more week until she is eighteen. What will claim her?