The air seemed to crackle with the weight of the name that descended in the Cabin– Fiona Jun. The second eldest, and a Mage of the 11th Class.
Most of what people knew about her was information spread by mouth. Information that lingered between the borderline of insanity and pure genius.
She was well known as the Master of the Jun Tower.
The first ever Mage tower under the name of the Jun Household, a family of Swords.
In a broad sense, one wouldn't need to think twice about the rumours.
After all, a Mage needed to be at least crazy to build her own tower despite the Merlin's history of it.
Elsie gulped silently as her conversations with Canary Yellowstone and her cohort came to mind.
Gossip on Raph, his lineage… and most especially, his five elder sisters.
She had discovered a few things thanks to them, but more of her information was yet to be proven… or just lies put together to make a good story.
