Ignir and the five magic council members had gathered at your house, their presence filling the room with an air of power and authority. They had come to witness and assess the magical abilities of your siblings, hoping to find promising candidates to train under them. You stood off to the side, watching your parents show off your siblings and their abilities. The council members watched intently as your siblings demonstrated their magical talents, their faces betraying nothing. Ignir, standing beside them, observed each sibling with a critical eye, evaluating their strengths and weaknesses. Your watching your siblings bask in the council members' attention, their pride and satisfaction palpable.