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THE GARDENS LAWNED BY THE GARDENERS OF THE CLEOFE FAMILY WERE UNUSUALLY VERY BLOOMY AND BRIGHT AS A BEAUTIFUL LADY WALKED BY, a pink flare dress signifying more or less the undeniably majestic and gorgeous aura she gave out as she walked through the grassy and flowery path of the familia Cleofe's mystic gardens. Isabella Madrigal was just perfect as she has ever been.
"Tío Lumier!" Isabella raised her arms and waved it as she approached the front porch where she saw the man who ought to be one of her grandmother's most trusted confidantes.
With an actually true and genuine smile that expressed delight as she walked freely, Isabella entered the Casa Cleofe with a warm atmosphere. It was almost as if the people who saw her enter the mansion were being embraced by the warm and subtle fragrance of flowers that sprouted and bloomed as she walked in such a graceful manner anyone would think to have been perfect.
She was a damn princess, literally. With her grandmother being the literal leader and a matriarch of a family that helped the hidden magical village of encanto survive, then it was easy to consider her as a princess. Nevertheless, she does look like one.
And Señorita Pérfecta Isabella entered the front gate of the Casa, she was greeted by no other than the head of the house itself. "Isabella? Míha, it's nice seeing you here. How have you been? Did you come here to help Celeste?" Lumier spoke with a welcoming smile, happily greeting the girl.
The young lady radiated genuine delight and embraced the old man as he does to her father. "I'm here to visit Celestine, Tío Lumier, it's been a while since I visited her in her on her own place. She's always the one going to Casita too." Isabella said, the side of her mouth curved upwards.
Seeing from how her eyes narrowed happily and how her shoulders were raised towards her head, Lumier sighed in relief that the girl he knew to have been carrying various responsibilities as the golden child of familia Madrigal was actually cheerful. He patted the girl's head and proceeded to let her in inside his home, making sure she walked on a steady path.
"I see that you're doing well, Isabella." As they walked through the halls, side by side, Lumier and Isabella talked casually. Birds were fluttering around the side gardens surrounding the two while town people were helping around the manor. Even the everlasting fragrance of the flowers that Isabella bloomed was all present too.
In just one glance, one would say that Isabella really was comfortable with Lumier whom she treated as a father. In fact, at such a young age, since he was someone who led Encanto to substantiality along with Abuela Madrigal, he and Isabella had created a friendly relationship. It was a type of affinity where Lumier acted as either Isabella's father or instructor. A person she can rely on, like Celeste.
