Mildred POV
I slept well that night.
Dad kept his word and took me to the special warded room.
We went downstairs, where he started to give me the training my mother had tried to stop me from having. Dad was shocked at the level of things my mother had done or stopped me from doing.
The first thing he taught me was to make my own portals, and I was over the moon at how easy it was. Dad then asked me to show me what level I was at, and he was pleased to see how far I had progressed.
‘Daughter, you are above the level of skill if you were in the classes your mother stopped you from having. Have you been training yourself?’ he asked with a huge smile on his face.
‘Yes dad, I felt I needed to learn, no that is not right, I had a thirst to learn, so I went to the library and saw Emily
