Kinn's eyes widened. What the heck was she trying to do? What was he supposed to tell Phone's mother?
'I'll tell her the truth, I guess, it's nothing tat could really hurt me.' His past was hard for him to think about, it wasn't something he had fond memories of.
"My parents were both very powerful mages," he said. "And they weren't the good kind. They were also the lord and lady who ruled over at town, and they weren't very good rulers. I wanted to be a mage as well, but they didn't want me to. They sensed with their magic that I had great power within me, and they feared if I became a mage and got powerful, I would overthrow them to rule the town." As Kinn got deeper into his story, he forgot who he was talking to, forgot the whole situation. "But I wanted to become a mage, I needed to become a mage, the magic was running in my blood fiercely and I had to let it out. So I started to practice magic in secret. When I was ten and had been practicing magic by myself for a year, they found out. They banned me from magic, they put a spell over me so I wouldn't be able to do magic. But I grew more and more powerful and I broke out. I started practicing it again. They found out a month later, and, and they attacked me, I ran away. I've disowned my self from them and haven't heard from them since I left."
Kinn stood in silence for a few seconds, then he suddenly remembered where he was and he quickly looked up. "I'm sorry to darken the mood with stories of my terrible childhood, but I've never really told anyone before." He shook his head and smiled. "It's really not all that bad, it's behind me now."