Summary:

"Anyone who can perform magic is a magii," she says, "And the master of the ones who practice dark magic is the dark lord. He's one of the powerful magiies in the world." I try to manage a laugh. "This sounds like the fantasy movies my sister watches," I nod to myself.

"It might, but what's happening right now is not a movie," she answers seriously. "You mean to say magic is real?" I ask shocked. I don't even bother not to show that. "Of course. Don't tell me you didn't know that magic exists?" she humors. "Actually you're right, I actually had no idea that magic exists. I never believed in it," I say and she gives me a sympathetic look. Then she starts telling me everything about the magical world. And the conversation lasts for hours.