The Archmage’s Daughter

I was born into a historical family of magicians and did not know how to do magic with my ten years old, unlike my younger brother, who is called a genius I was the “shame of the family” and a useless child. “Tell the great wizard to take her away” I used to believe that my parents hated me, but then I realized that my parents weren’t really my real parents. I have a real father, so I went in search of my real father. “You … are you my daughter?” The great wizard was my real father, but he didn’t recognize my face when he saw him. He was a fearsome person that you couldn’t even look into his eyes because he had his knives ready to attack! Unlike the people there, the people here were a bit strange, but they were so nice to me.