Helena touched her brother’s hand. “I am sorry, Rivian. It is hardest for you. I have no dark magic, but you have a little, so Father must train it. And it makes your light magic shine brighter.”
Rivian hugged his sister. “And it helps me protect you. We will always protect you. Even Kieran.”
“Protect her?” Kieran asked.
“She can cast heal spells, but no battle magic,” Rivian said. “After your first lesson with Father, you’ll be really happy she can heal.”