Legacy of the Dark Sage
When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
Unexpected Guests
After telling the council members his intention to fix the tower's array, Kyran spent at least fifteen minutes telling them his thoughts about the monthly inspection. The expressions of the council members, especially Malek had turned unsightly as soon as Kyran finished sharing his thoughts.
Their reaction was expected. As the Conclave's council members, if they heard someone telling them that the Royal Family might have some designs on usurping the Conclave, would not take it positively. Regardless if the news was true or not. Even more so, if it was said by someone they knew would not say anything just to sow discord.
Kyran had no proof to back his conjectures, that was why he told them to keep what he said in mind right from the start. After that, he let the council members discuss the matter among themselves. He might have shared his thoughts with them but he had no intentions of meddling with their next course of action.