🪞"Mirror World"🪞

🪞"The Origin of the past 2"🪞

IAN'S POV:-

Ian sat at a worn wooden table, his voice steady and resonant as he narrated the story to May.

"You left the village with a heavy heart,"
Ian began, his eyes reflecting a distant sadness.

"You sought to bury your past, to hide from the world the truth that you were the witch who had slain her own mother, an evil sorceress. Determined to start anew, you found solace in a clay shop, your hands naturally adept at crafting beauty from the earth. Years passed, and your talent and dedication allowed you to eventually own the shop she once worked in."

Ian paused, glancing around at the faces drawn into his tale. He continued, his tone more intimate.

"One day, a man named Noah entered your shop. He was strikingly handsome, with a bearing that suggested nobility. His name and appearance made you suspect he might be the prince, but Noah never revealed his true identity. Despite the mystery, you found yourself irresistibly drawn to him, falling deeply in love."

Ian's voice grew somber. "This love was the second reason you asked me, to stay away. You feared that if Noah learned of your true identity, he would shun you. Meanwhile, I immersed myself in my studies, my powers growing with each passing day until I could bend reality to my will, even achieve immortality."

The room seemed to hold its breath as Ian recounted the next part of the story.

"A year later, You came to me, i remembered how your eyes were filled with desperation. You asked for a favor, one that only my magic could grant. You wanted a spell to bind your love to Noah eternally, so that even in death, you would remember your love for him, and you both could be together in another life if not in this one."

Ian's voice wavered, revealing the emotional weight of the memory.