Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-39642964-20190805144102/@comment-39642964-20190808171756

The plate floated back up to the counter. Trista hadn't done it. Fit z must have. But he looked just as surprised as she was. But there weren't any other elves in the room, so who else would have done it?

"We have much to talk about," Fitz said to Trista, and so mething about the look in his eyes said, go away. if you would like to know how to shield, imagine a invisible wall around your mind.

So Livvy and Trista went upstairs.

"Okay, first of all, what's your real name. Alicia is human. So tell me your real one."

"Sorry. It's Trista. Trista Logner."

" Ok! Do you have siblings? I have one. He's four and his name is Quinlin. He's soooooooo cute. "

"No. Quinlin?"

" Yeah. Apparently my mom was taken care of by these people in the elvin world named Quinlin and Livvy. Don't ask i don't know. "

She took Trista's hand and didn't let go. For a few minutes she said nothing.

Trista flicked the water away from her wrist. She wasn't going to do this. Not now.

" i think we were made to be friends, " Livvy said suddenly, her green emerald eyes meeting Trista 's. Trista hadn't noticed the cobalt blue flecks in them before.

"Really? Why?"

" mom says im a descr -" she stopped abruptly.

"Your a descryer? ??"

" Um... "

Trista realized sh e was missing something. Sonething vital.

"Livvy... Who's your father?"

"Umm..."

But she knew. She knew why her pale skin and brown hair looked so familiar. Even the coba lt blue flecks.

but it wasn't possible. It wasn't logical.

but someone had used telekinesis. And it hadn't been Trista or her Mentor.

But... Councillors weren't supposed to get married.

apparently, one had. One thought he wouldn't get caught. One who was one of the most trusted members of the Council.

Oh no. No. No. No.no. No.

This... Would change everything.