Well, there isn't really much to say about her life, born to Andarin and Veline, her name means "dearly loved magical power" as her father considers her the best magic he's ever worked.  

    From the instant she was even remotely able to understand, her father has had her reading and learning, about all sorts of subjects, and most specifically about her magic.

    That isn't to say she's never had any mishaps... there are still a few bushes surrounding the old tavern that will never grow back after a failed magical experiment... not to mention that traveler who spilled a glass of red wine on her favorite dress, and now spends his years flying south for the winter, and north for the summer.

    Okay, so that was a slight exaggeration, but other than the occasional family fight, nothing really exciting ever happens... Unless Ian comes in... then she's either really happy, or ends up somewhat irritated at his rowdy friends, either way...