Chapter 7

There was a disturbance, it wasn't in the human dimension or the fae dimension. It was everywhere. All creatures could feel it. The only reason why the causes of the disturbance didn't feel it was because they were so busy witnessing the magic that was happening in front of them.

Selltresse paced as her husband attempted to calm her down. "Dear we have no clue what this means, what the feeling meant. There is no reason to fret over something we dont' understand." Vandkin said as he walked over to his wife and placed his hands on ehr shoulders.

"No i will not calm down!" Selltresse said angrily as she shoved his hands off her shoulders. "This can be no coincidence, we speak of the stories and tales in relation to the human realm and this happens!" She sighed deeply before moving over to her desk. She tried to distract herself but ended up sitting down in a huff. "If it happened here we would know what it was, we would be able to feel and understand it but we do not. Therefore it must have-"

"Been something very slight." Vandkin interrupted his wife's rambling with a patient and calm tone."if it were something dire then we would also have found out. It is only a slight shift in the air. At this moment it means nothing more then a warning, a warning to become armed."Vandkin's rational and professional tone was something that Selltresse was very grateful for , he always managed to keep a level head.

"Armed with what? We've been peaceful for centuries now! We have no weapons or much means of defense or offense! We only have a few bits left off from the war." Selltresse sounded like a child as she huffed and hung her head in sadness. It's true that they have had little to no conflicts since the war, therefore the fae found it needless to have weapons lying around, most of them anyway.

"With knowledge and information. " Vandkin said sternly. His choice of words did make it seem like he was talking of weapons but he was not fond of violence in any form. "If we understand what this means then we will understand how to deal with it and figure if it is dangerous or not."

Just outside the office door there were three young teenagers listening into the conversation. They each had light hair and light eyes, Like most fae do. These three were Landso , Acheron and Vansilla. The three of them were extremely bored. If they were to tell anyone the chances of being told to study were high and so they took it upon themselves to find entertainment.

The three of them slowly backed away from the door and ran to the study. The place where they were usually home-schooled by tutors and their parents. At this moment in time they were free to do whatever they wished. The adults thought they knew well enough to study and do their work,especially considering the amount of responsibility they will need to take on when they grow up.

"What do you think that was about?" Acheron asked his two friends as they moved to the oak table in the right corner of the room. The room was full of bookshelves and tables, all of which were bland and boring. The only colourful thing about the room were the beautiful array of books that covered the shelves.

"What do you think it was about ron?" Vanilla asked sassily, her true personality coming to the front. "It was about the feeling we've all felt since yesterday. The shift, the move, the-i don't know what!" Vanilla's arms flew into the air as she bubbled with energy.

The three of them were usually told to act proper and calm. When they were children they were allowed to run around like normal kids but that changed the moment they turned eight years old. Eight years was the age their parents thought it was appropriate to stop the fun they were having and turn them into appropriate and respectable nobles and rulers. Though this meant that, as soon as the doors were closed, their inner child was bursting to break free.

"Whatever it is, our parents are scared of it." Landso said maturely and seriously. "Remember when they were talking about Laylian?" His voice quietened somewhat as hurt laced his tone. He loved his sister and his brother, he knew that life wouldn't be the same without Laylian. They were all hurt that Layliand decided to go to the human dimension but they all shared some understanding. They did not like how they were raised but Laylian had it the worst.

"Which means whatever it is it is extremely dangerous." Acheron's mood also became serious and scared. "If they're scared of something then it must be really really bad. I've never seen our parents or the rulers so scared." Acheron started to play with his sleeves, the only nervous habit he managed to obtain without benign told off or getting his hand slapped.

"Hey guys?" Vansilla leaned forward with wide eyes, her tone one of question, excitement and suppression. She seemed to have had an extremely good idea, the two boys could see this very quickly as her knees were hitting the table from her excited bouncing. "What if we figured out how to stop this? Maybe they'll ease up on us!"

It was rather difficult to stop the excited nimbus from effecting the boys. "So that we can go in there uneducated and probably be defeated by whatever it is? Cause if our parents dont' think they can handle it we certainly cannot!" Landso said skeptically whilst getting one fo the books from the bookshelf behind him. "We are not only less educated then our parents but we are less powerful, less strategic and less capable at the current moment in time"

Vansilla's happy and excited mood didn't lessen, in fact it seemed to increase as she put an arm around her dear friend. "But we have all of this!" She gestured to the library of books they were surrounded by. "And we have the puppy dog eyes. Common! Our parents would tell us the stories again! I'm sure of it and from there we can figure it out!"

Landso stayed silent as his brother tried to give him encouraging nudges. "Okay fine..." Landso trailed off These words caused the other two to celebrate and cheer. ."but we are only getting itnot his once we are prepared!"