Royal magic?(on Hold)(being edited)

Royal magic?(on Hold)(being edited)

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My name is Sky Avalon. It's 2056, my parents are dead. I've been raising my sisters on my own since I was 12. I am now 19, Annabell and Amber, my sisters are now 8. I work as a blacksmith's apprentice. I make many of the blades by myself. The blacksmith Lives with his wife in her flower shop just a few places down, me and my sisters stay above the blacksmith shop. I have magic, but... only royals are supposed to have magic. And I know I'm not a royal because I don't carry the same powers they do. It's said that there will come a time when a non-royal will have powers of great strength and use them at the king's side to help rule and protect the country from enemies.
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