Part of Zoe wanted to say that magic was just science they didn't understand yet. But she knew full well about the magics that vampires could wield. She looked up at her sister, studying her for a moment. "So...you don't think magic is wrong or unnatural?" The conflict about what they had been told about magic, drilled into them by their father and the Alchemists was clear on her face while wanting to try and understand.
"We would be told, we're Alchemists," she returned, reaching up to touch the lily on her cheek. "Why wouldn't they tell us if they knew?"