"I know this is supposed to be a happy moment for everyone, but I want you to know that I understand your pain, Auntie Tista." Leria hugged Tista's waist due to the height gap. "You are a great mage, and I'll always believe in you."
"Thanks, but what is this all about?" Tista looked around the room, noticing that the others were just as confused as she was. "Why do you think I'm in pain?"
"Uncle Lith and Auntie Solus are already Magi. They worked together on Void Magic, and maybe they'll also become Rulers of the Flames." Leria said, and Aran nodded for her to continue.
"Auntie Quylla will probably become a Magus too if she decides to share her method to cure our monster friends with the rest of Mogar. The same will happen to Auntie Friya if she understands and shares Infinity Magic.
"You are the only one who doesn't have the ghost of a chance of becoming a Magus, Auntie Tista. In your shoes, I'd feel sad and left behind."
