As Lily lays cradled in the Queens's arms, a sense of vulnerability washed over her, wrapping her in a cocoon of confusion and uncertainty. The once-familiar world of seemed to blur around her, its vibrant colours muted by the fog that clouded her mind.
The queen held close, her heart aching with a mixture of tenderness and concern. She gazed down at the young woman in her arms, her eyes filled with an unspoken understanding of the unforeseen challenge that lay ahead.
"Shh, my dear ," Elera murmured, her voice a soothing melody in the midst of the chaos that swirled within the little one's thoughts. "You're safe with me. Let go of your worries and rest. I'll be here for you."
Lily clung to Elera's words, finding solace in the queen's comforting embrace. Her mind, once brimming with curiosity and determination, now felt like a jumble of fragmented thoughts, each one slipping through her grasp like grains of sand.
As the moments passed, the magic that had woven its threads into her being seemed to ebb and flow, its unpredictable currents stirring emotions and memories that felt both distant and yet achingly familiar.
In the heart of the garden, where time and space seemed to dance in harmonious union, cradled as if she were the most fragile of treasures, her wings enfolding them in a protective embrace. The air hummed with an otherworldly energy, a whisper of ancient magic that seemed to hold the promise of both challenge and transformation.
As the transformative magic continued to work its gentle yet profound influence on , a warmth spread through her being, wrapping her in a cocoon of innocence and simplicity. Suddenly, a soft and tender sound escaped her lips, a word that held a world of meaning within its simple syllables.
"Mama," murmured, her voice tinged with a sense of trust and longing. She looked up at with wide, innocent eyes, her gaze filled with a profound sense of connection and love.
Elera's heart swelled with emotion at the innocence. She met the little one's gaze, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears of both joy and responsibility. In that moment, she understood the significance of what was unfolding before her, and she embraced the role that destiny had given her.
With a tender smile, lifted into her arms, cradling her close as she stood amidst the vibrant blooms of the garden. As the morning sunlight bathed them in its warm embrace, Elera began to make her way through the winding paths of Wisteria, the gentle rustle of leaves and the sweet fragrance of flowers accompanying their journey.
Together, they ventured towards the palace, where Elera would create a haven for her new baby-a place where she could rediscover the joys of childhood and grow under the loving guidance of the queen. As they approached the grand gates, the stood as a symbol of safety and warmth, ready to welcome them into its embrace.
With cradled in her arms, Elera crossed the threshold, feeling a profound sense of gratitude for the unforeseen bond that had united them. The would now become their sanctuary, a place where would be nurtured and cherished, where the echoes of "mama" would forever resonate in the halls, a testament to the unbreakable connection they shared.
YOU ARE READING
Queen Elera
FantasyThis is an age-regression book. This is the first book that I attempted to create here. It is set in a fairy kingdom called wisteria. Age regression starts at chapter 6 <3 New chapters 2 to 4 days a week - on weekdays. Lily, a 21-year-old gardener...