"So sorry sweetie." The woman, who is my aunt says softly... trying to hug me but I shifted politely.
"Uhm sorry." She pat my shoulder.
"But, what about my dad?" I asked hoping to hear he is alive. "You would need to sit down for this." She breathes out, this doesn't make things look good.
I sat down on a couch and she sat down opposite me.
"You see my dear. When words got out that you were supposedly having the magic of Arkalis in you, a lot of bad witches and wizard, wanted that for theirselves. And to save you, your mum and dad had to take you far way. They got into an accident, and the whole family thought you also died with them. Up on till this date, we didn't know you have been staying in an orphanage... before leaving, your mother covered your scent, so none of course
