Harrowheart leans in to be at Adia's level, and his tall sister does the same. These two are clearly about to share some conspiratorial whispers with Ms. Costas, and everyone in the room must know it at a glance.

"Definitely the case. Viatorus and Isidor are sorta like the prince and princess of magic in their society, I think," Harrowheart says quietly. "Isidor told me once that they ain't officially titled or nothin', but I don't think I was wrong. Their father, the Archon? Have you seen him around tonight? He's sorta the king of magic. I don't know if that's for the whole world, or just their kingdom, or what..."

Anna nods along until she quietly adds, "Did you know they're related to a dragon? That means all the Durants in this room must be! I think that's what gives them rights to being magical royalty. Can you imagine? Being part dragon? I've never even se–" She stops abruptly and shakes her head. "Well, no, I saw Deathwing as he was flying toward Stormwind, but I've never seen a dragon up close!"

Harrowheart jabs a thumb into his chest and whispers back, "I have. Dead ones, mostly, though. But I can't imagine a live one up close. And falling in love with one? Shoot, you'd have to be brave..."