"(y/n), would you like to transfer to the House of Vermillions?"
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Weeks of training turned into months,
Training with Mereoleona was hectic you thought, sometimes Lady Acier would join in and teach you but the differences in attributes are showing. If it had been water magic from your father then maybe it would atleast lessen the difficulty.
Fuegoleon too, sometimes joins training with his sister. Basically you've been with the Vermillions most of the time.
The cloud puff that you had always casted was getting bigger just the size of a ball, a plump and lumpy cloud.
Considering being a six year old, well not considering for the 10 year old Mereoleona, it was a fair size of cloud that you can cast.
Aside from that, stamina has been increased not as much as Mereoleona but the least, was lessen the time she would have to wait for you.
Now then let's go back to the Silver head who you had been following around. Instead now, you've been with the Vermillion lioness cub. Not only that she's been more at the Vermillion's than of the Silva's.
Which the silvernette definitely had not taken envy and irritated of.
He would look over his shoulder and would've seen his shadow no more less and no more than that. Days spending time -- following -- him was lessen too.
Eventually if you had gone home, you'd have been covered in dirt, sweats and exhaustion that was written on your face.
Your days without training would probably go to resting as it have been the best thing to do for a six year old child training.
Silver haired boy went to his mother one day and asked for (y/n), albeit denyingly and shyly admitting her missed absence of presence.
The mother figure had already considered of stopping you training but when you said you want to get stronger and protect. How could she say stop to a childish but determined dream?
The only thing she could do was lessen your training days, and beside you're with someone else rather than following her son for who knows how long?
The silver head grumbled under his breath as he trained. Scowl visibly seen, the servants who witnessed his training avoided eye contacts or staying for too long.
His mercury magic that was flailing and messed up coordination was affected by his attitude. Fuegoleon who was present, awed albeit surprisingly weirded out, had his mouth agape open and eyebrows twitching.
"Are.. you okay?" he said cautiously seeing him more grumpy than usual.
"I'm fine." He left it at that and the flame user sighs but kept the silence going.
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Mereoleona was away, and so you trained by yourself. Fuegoleon was with his instructor, Theresa, and you were alone with your cloud.
Your arm outstretched forward, palms facing outwards. A glow of white came a lumpy cloud that grew the size of a ball.
Making it bigger wasn't the only thing that you've been practicing. Clouds are almost see through if it wasn't white, and you can easily move past it. So, you channeled your mana in the cloud to solidify. As of now you could put light things on top of it.
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𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝 || 𝐍𝐨𝐳𝐞𝐥 𝐒.
Fanfiction[ O N H O L D / E D I T I N G ] Survived and alone, she was taken into the Silva family as a child. Comforted and charmed, she soon followed him where ever he goes. Growing up she was a maiden whose past left her alone and her present with her loy...
