Emre, Kelsey, and I landed on a private plane in France and were met by a car meant to take us to my family's estate. Kelsey was excited to finally have a safe place to have her baby, while Emre was anxious to return to his mom. I was nervous about what my family would think of me bringing Kelsey here; I was scared of what they would think of their magic-less niece. I was hoping they would understand.
The car ride was long and quiet; we all had a lot on our minds. Every now and then, Kelsey would have a contraction, and I would have to help her through it. Emre would watch with concern etched into his features. We finally arrived at the estate late in the afternoon. The house was bright with lights and looked bustling.
The estate was beyond rich, with acres of pristine land and a grand
