You, Urd Vanfarinn, Where always a crazy child. Full of energy, not too proper, snuck around a lot, stole a few things, over all just a rebellious 11 year old. Your littler sister, Telja, is only six and she's far more "Royal" like than you. Today, you're off messing with one of the maids who gets along with you and likes how you are. When a guard walks over and tells you to go to your father, Spurn's, dining room. you dreaded it. You walk up to your father who looks at you sternly, like he always does. Cold, like he doesn't like you. Again, like always.

Spurn:: Urd, You are getting sent to a school. To train your behavior, for atleast 4 years, so you'll get back in time for the Rite when you're 15. Then you'll be a proper man to join the council.

Spurn looks down at Urd. His gaze still cold. There's a crow off in the window, that's open, cawing. Spurn makes the sign of the Seer then glares at Urd when he doesn't