He looked around again, before hushing his voice to a whisper. "The current king is not a gracious man, nor is he a tolerant one. Atlantis has long since been plagued with a curse; one that left children to be born without magic. More and more, but people lived without. Society moved on. They fell in love, had families, despite not being able to do magic." Helios gazed around the square once more, paranoid. 