The tallest building in Midgard was actually in the form of a tower. The five chiefs say round in silence, waiting patiently for the headmaster to arrive.
The wide circular table had a magical hologram of the entire island floating above it and they all just stared at it.
"Valenor, do you have a connection with Nime, that speedster?" Gil asked as she fiddled with her brown hair.
Across the circular table was an elf woman with long blonde hair. Her green eyes darted towards Gil and she nodded.
"Yes, and?" Valenor had a stiff expression
Gil chucked as she glanced at Valenor and the put an arm on her chin.
"There's a boy that I would like her to handle. Prince Julius Augustine, that kid." Gil said and all the chiefs glanced at Gilbwith a surprised expression.
"What? I was only just saying. Their personalities are compatible and the boy won't crumble on her harsh drills." Gil shrugged and Valenor shook her head.