The Queen's Angel

chapter 32:The magical toys

Athena's pov:

 i sighed saying "the witch's queen will never help me and you know that morgana she hates my guts and she'll take any chance to make me miserable "

Morgana sighed, her expression filled with understanding. "I know, Athena. The Witch's Queen has never been fond of you. But this is about your little one, you have to try"

i shook my head, my eyes  brimming with tears. "I can't take that risk, Morgana. Liliane means everything to me. I can't let her go into the Angel's Realm without me call me selfish and you know that angels had locked themselves in their realm to stay away from all the violence and live by themselves ii don't even know how she came here."

 i continued "She's my little princess, Morgana. I can't bear the thought of letting her go like that. I've only just found her, and I can't lose her again."

Morgana's expression softened, and she reached out to hold my hand. "I understand, Athena,"

As I sat on the chair, my head in my hands, I couldn't shake the overwhelming worry for my little princess. Thoughts of Liliane, her safety, and our uncertain future swirled in my mind like a turbulent storm. My tears fell freely, and I couldn't hold back the flood of emotions that threatened to consume me.

Just as I was lost in the depths of my concerns, I felt a pair of soft, tiny hands gently wipe away my tears. I looked up, startled, to find Liliane standing beside me, her eyes filled with concern. Her little face held an expression of tenderness and understanding that took my breath away.

"Mama," she said in her sweet, baby voice, her tiny fingers continuing to brush my cheeks. "No cwy, Mama."

I managed a weak smile, touched by her comforting gesture. "Thank you, my love," I whispered, leaning down to press a soft kiss on her forehead.

Liliane crawled up onto my lap, snuggling into my embrace as if to reassure me that everything would be alright. Her presence was a soothing balm to my anxious heart, and I held her close, cherishing the warmth and love that radiated from her.

Liliane, with her innocent curiosity, looked up at me with those big, round eyes, concern etched on her little face. She gently touched my cheek and asked, "Why Mama cwy? Mowgana made Mama sad?"

I smiled down at my precious little one, grateful for her comforting presence. "No, sweetheart," I assured her, my voice soft and reassuring. "Morgan didn't make Mama sad. It's just that Mama worries sometimes because she loves you so much, and she wants to keep you safe."

Liliane's eyes widened as she listened to my words, and she wrapped her tiny arms around my neck in a loving hug. "Wuv you, Mama," she said in her sweet, baby voice, nuzzling her head against my shoulder.

I held her close, feeling a profound sense of love and gratitude for my little princess. "I love you too, my sweet Lulu. You mean the world to me."

As Lulu squirmed out of my embrace, I watched with curiosity as she scampered over to Morgana. The little one was full of boundless energy, and she seemed eager to explore the magical wonders that Morgana could offer. With her tiny hands, she pointed at Morgana's magical toys, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Morgana,, obliged Lulu's request. With a flick of her wrist, the toys sprang to life again , dancing and twirling around Lulu. The little one giggled with sheer delight, her laughter echoing through the room.

Lulu's expressive face lit up as she interacted with the magical toys again. She made silly faces, imitating their movements, and her antics elicited joyful laughter from both of us. I couldn't help but coo and smile at my sweet Lulu, my heart swelling with love and pride for my little angel.

When Lulu finally leaped back into my arms, she wore a radiant smile. Her eyes sparkled as she looked up at me and declared, "See, Mama? Me make you happy."

I chuckled softly, overwhelmed by the love and happiness that filled my heart. "Oh, Lulu, you always make Mama happy. You are my greatest joy."

With Lulu nestled in my arms, her innocent gaze filled with curiosity and wonder, I couldn't help but shower her with words of love and affection ."Sweet Lulu," I began, my voice filled with tenderness, "you are the most precious gift Mama has ever received. You bring so much joy, light, and happiness into Mama's life every single day."

I gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face and continued, "You're not just Mama's little angel; you're also her heart, her soul, and her forever love. Your laughter is music to Mama's ears, and your smiles light up her world."

Lulu's eyes sparkled with delight as she listened to my words, her tiny fingers reaching up to touch my cheek. I leaned in to place a soft kiss on her forehead and whispered, "Mama loves you more than words can express, my sweet Lulu. You are Mama's everything, now and always."

With Lulu held securely in my arms, I stood up, feeling the weight of our impending journey. Morgana, the kind witch who had offered us a glimmer of hope, whispered comforting words in my ear.

"We will meet again, Athena," she assured me, her voice soft and reassuring.

Lulu, her innocent spirit shining through, chimed in with a sweet, "Bye, Morgana."

Morgana bent down to kiss Lulu's cheek, her lips brushing against the delicate skin. She held out one of the magical toys she had created, a small token of her magic, and said, "It will just need your sweet cuddles to stay dancing, okay, little angel?"

Lulu nodded, her trust in Morgana evident in her bright eyes. "Ott tuddle awaays."

With a final exchange of glances and gratitude, we left Morgana's home. My heart was heavy with sorrow at the thought of losing lulu, but hope also burned brightly within me. 

We had a journey ahead of us, one filled with uncertainty, but it was a journey we would undertake together, for the sake of our love and the bond that bound us as mama and her little girl.

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