While quite adept at dealing with the masses on the spot, it'd always been crowds of humans. He instantly straightened himself out, rushing his hands down his sides, smoothing the fabrics of his tunic. Even though it wasn't even directly a command, the royal blood in Cyne almost instinctively forced him into his taunt and proper self. It was half way through his strict and straight bow that he realized the small ones before him likely wouldn't even recognize the gesture, being as young as they were in a realm unlike his. Following through with it however, it felt irregular to him. It hadn't even been that long since the last time he'd bowed, but he'd been so relaxed in Elara's presence that forcing himself back into regal stances felt cumbersome.<br/><br/>Straighter than the steel of a blade, he stood and faced all the small children, some roughly humanoid, others more... otherworldy than he was used to. Holding up his hand, pristine and unflinching as any prince, it slowly took to his heat and was soon covered in the blue soft flame of his. Letting the flames flicker and dance for a bit, he held his hand up, to show the ones further back. "I'm not entirely sure how different your realm is from my own, but magic is a latent gift, found in most humans. From a young age, much like you, we are trained to utilize our magics, but much differently from you." Recalling the demonstration Caldwyn had put on earlier, he focused the fire to his palm, condensing the small flame into a ball. It burned brighter and brighter as he condensed it further, until it blared in his hand a near white color, audibly crackling.<br/><br/>"You see, our realm has an abundance of magical energy, much like this room, but unlike this realm the magic was everywhere. While you are training to help bring more magic into your realm, those without magic in our realm usually have the layman's job." Cyne wasn't certain whether or not the power of magic held any rank here, seeing as it was rare, but not unheard of. It might have been a social boost, or maybe considered a necessary anomaly. Seeing as Caldwyn apparently came into favor with different members of royalty, the undeniable powers of magic might even be seen as a commodity. "I specialized specifically as a mage of fire, like my father, my father's father, and his father before that. Some of our more zealous mages even like to believe that being a mage relies specifically on our souls." Unsure of what to say to small children more about magic, he let the ball of white light in his hand start to expand, the white hue fading back into the blue, until the it got to the size of a small ball, and dissipated. "Any questions?"