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In the depths of the library in Guras City, Morris and Valentine are buried in heavy tomes.
Their goal is to find clues about Arya's origins. The atmosphere in the library is quiet and mysterious, with only faint candlelight flickering between the shelves, casting long shadows.
Morris flipped through an old prophecy book, his brow furrowed in concentration and confusion.
Suddenly, his gaze fixed on a yellowed page, which contained an ancient prophecy: "On the night when the blood moon rises, a baby with the power to change the fate of the world will be born in the darkness."
Valentine walked over and gazed curiously at the page. His eyes sparkled with contemplation as he softly said, "Could this prophesied infant be Arya?"
Morris looked up, a hint of amazement in his eyes. "That's very likely. I remember a few nights ago, there was a blood-red full moon hanging in the sky."
Their conversation was interrupted by a deep voice, as Guilas emerged slowly from the shadows. His face bore an inscrutable expression, with a glint of interest in his eyes as he asked, "What have you discovered?"
Morris quickly handed the prophecy book to Guilas, explaining, "Master, we have found a prophecy about a female infant in this ancient book. According to the description, Arya may be the key figure mentioned in the prophecy that will change the world."
Guilas took the book and carefully read the prophecy. His eyes gradually became deep, as if pondering some significant decision.
After a moment, he raised his head and said to Morris and Valentine, "This discovery is extremely important. We must ensure Arya's safety and observe her growth. She may be the key to fulfilling our magical race's great destiny."
Morris and Valentine locked eyes, both realizing the importance of this discovery. Valentine asked softly, "So what do we do next?"
Guilas pondered for a moment, then slowly replied, "Continue Magical training with Arya and closely monitor her growth. At the same time, we need to further study this prophecy and search for more clues."
Morris nodded in understanding, determination shining in his eyes: "I will do my best to serve you, my master."
Guilas nodded in satisfaction, then turned and left the library, leaving Morris and Valentine to continue their research.
As time passes, Arya's magical abilities continue to grow under the guidance of Maxi and Eleanora. Her talent has left everyone amazed, and some Warlocks have even begun to privately discuss the possibility of her being the key figure in the prophecy that will change the world.
One day, Arya was practicing magic on the training ground. She held a delicate wand in her hand, with a determined gleam in her eyes.
She softly recited an incantation, and a dazzling light shot out from the tip of the wand, forming a huge light ball that illuminated the entire magic chamber.
Lynora stood aside and watched, their faces showing amazement and admiration. Maxi couldn't help but exclaim, "Arya, your progress is truly astonishing. Even as a baby, your sensitivity and response to magic far exceed our expectations."
Though Arya couldn't speak yet, her eyes revealed a curiosity and longing for magic. She reached out her small hand and touched the light ball emitted from the wand, her eyes shimmering with pure yet mysterious light.
Eleanora walked over and gently stroked Arya's head, her eyes filled with encouragement: "Even though you are still a child, you have already shown extraordinary talent. In the future, you will surely become the most capable magician by the side of a lord."
Arya giggled, her innocent laughter echoing in the magic chamber, adding a touch of relaxation and joy to this solemn occasion.
Guras City In the depths of the castle, a slightly unusual hustle and bustle and a joyful atmosphere slowly spread. Butler Sebastian is leading the maids, busy preparing for a special celebration.
This is not only to celebrate Arya becoming a part of the castle, but also a special love and blessing for this little princess.
The hall of the castle is decorated exceptionally gorgeous, with silk and velvet curtains hanging from the high ceiling, candlelight shimmering under the crystal chandelier, casting a warm glow.
A delicate cradle is placed in the center of the hall, surrounded by various gifts and toys, creating a scene straight out of a fairy tale.
Arya is carefully lifted from the cradle by the maids, her eyes curiously taking in everything around her.
Eleanora, gently dressed her in a carefully crafted little dress. The dress was woven from the softest silk thread, embroidered with exquisite patterns and sparkling gems.
"Look at our little princess, she is truly as beautiful as a celestial being," Eleanora said as she gently brushed Arya's golden locks, her eyes filled with motherly love.
At this moment, Guilas slowly walked into the hall. His gaze fell on Arya, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes. He walked to the cradle and gently reached out to touch Arya's little face.
"She is our hope, and also the key to our future victory," Guilas said in a deep voice, with a subtle emotional fluctuation that was not easily detectable.
Sebastian slightly bowed and respectfully replied, "Yes, my lord. We will all do our best to protect her and ensure her safe growth."
Guilas nodded, then turned to everyone present, his voice loud and clear, "Today, we gather here to celebrate Arya's growth. She is not only the little princess of the castle, but also our future hope. Let us witness her growth together and provide her with the best of everything."
With Guilas's words, the entire hall erupted into enthusiastic applause. Maxi, Morris, Lilith, Valentine, and other warlocks also expressed their blessings and loyalty to the little princess.
During the celebration, the maids took turns holding Arya and gently kissing her cheeks, each action radiating immense care and tenderness.
Arya's eyes sparkle with curiosity and joy, her baby laughter is like the wind chimes of spring, clear and pleasant, echoing in every corner of the castle.
At this moment, an artist is invited to paint a portrait of Arya. His strokes are delicate and full of spirituality, perfectly capturing Arya's innocence and her noble temperament.
In the painting, Arya looks like a little princess, with curiosity and anticipation shining in her eyes for the world.
Enot stands aside, his eyes filled with deep contemplation. He quietly says to Maxi beside him, "Looking at her, I can't help but think that this world will change because of her."
Maxi nodded, his eyes revealing a hint of complex emotions: "Yes, she is not only our hope, but perhaps also our challenge. But no matter what, we will protect her."
As the climax of the event approached, a maid brought out a carefully crafted cake. The cake was adorned with exquisite sugar frosting flowers and sparkling sugar beads, with a small candle burning on top.
Sebastian gently placed the cake in front of Arya and smiled, saying, "Little princess, this is a special gift just for you."
Arya was drawn to the flickering flames on the cake, reaching out her small hand to touch them curiously.
Everyone present held their breath, witnessing this moment. Just as Arya's finger was about to touch the flame, a faint magic burst from her fingertips, gently extinguishing the candle.
A burst of amazement and applause rang out in the hall, with everyone's faces filled with surprised and pleased smiles.
Guilas walked forward and gently picked up Arya, his eyes shining with pride and affection: "It seems that our little princess has begun to show her talents."
As night fell, the celebration gradually came to an end. Every corner of the castle was filled with joy and warmth.
Arya was gently placed back into the cradle, her eyes gradually closing as she entered the land of sweet dreams.
Sebastian stood by the window, gazing at the twinkling stars in the night sky, and whispered, "May this world always be gentle to you, little princess."
The little princess of the castle, Arya, grew up slowly in love and attention, surrounded by the warmth and magic of the castle every day.
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