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Guilas Castle is decorated exceptionally splendidly on this special day. Colorful flags are flying, lanterns are hanging high, and every corner exudes a festive atmosphere.
In the central hall of the castle, a huge cake is being carefully brought in, adorned with sparkling sugar beads and delicate sugar flowers.
Arya, the little princess in the castle, is one year old today.
Her eyes sparkle with curiosity as she looks at all the new and interesting things around her. Her little hands reach out from time to time, wanting to touch those shiny decorations.
Guilas stood aside, his eyes filled with tenderness and pride.
He looked at Arya with indescribable emotions in his heart. He deeply knew that this little life meant extraordinary to him.
"Look, Arya, this is for you," Guilas said softly, his voice trembling imperceptibly.
Arya turned her head and looked at Guilas with her clear eyes, as if trying to understand his words.
At this time, Maxi and Eleanora walked over, both with warm smiles on their faces.
Maxi was holding a delicate little box, while Eleanora gently patted Arya's back.
"Arya, this is the gift we prepared for you," Maxi said, placing the box in front of Arya.
Arya curiously reached out her small hand and gently touched the box. When she opened the box, a small magical light ball flew out, and its colorful light danced in the air, reflecting Arya's surprised face.
"Wow!" Arya exclaimed in a childish tone, her eyes following the movement of the light ball, filled with curiosity and joy.
Morris and Valentine also walked over, their faces equally beaming with smiles.
Morris held a beautifully illustrated picture book, while Valentine carefully held a small music box.
"This picture book contains many beautiful stories. When you grow a little older, we will read it together," Morris said gently, his voice tinged with anticipation.
Arya reached out her little hand, touching the cover of the picture book, her eyes curiously lingering in every corner.
Valentine gently opened the music box, and the melodious music slowly flowed out, adding a touch of mystery and romance to this special day.
Arya was attracted by the music, and her little feet began to shuffle, as if imitating a dance move.
Guilas watched all this, filled with gratitude and love. He knew that these loyal Warlocks all harbored deep feelings for Arya.
Lilith walked over at this moment, holding a bunch of fresh flowers in her hand. The flowers swayed gently in the breeze, emitting a faint fragrance.
"Arya, these flowers were personally grown by me. They represent growth and hope," Lilith said softly, her eyes filled with tenderness.
Arya reached out her small hand and gently touched the petals, a pure smile appearing on her face.
When Arya's small hand touched the magic ball, the ball suddenly underwent a wonderful transformation. The originally shimmering and mysterious ball, like a touched crystal, began to rotate slowly, emitting a soft and enchanting glow.
Next, the light ball suddenly flashed and turned into countless dazzling light spots. They were like the brightest stars in the night sky, emitting a warm light. These light spots drifted slowly, like dreamy snowflakes, dancing lightly in the air, and eventually gently fell on Arya's body.
Arya was attracted by this sudden and strange sight, and a look of surprise and joy appeared on her little face.
The light gently touched her, as if it were the gentlest caress, and it seemed as if the starlight was weaving a thin halo around her. Each light spot seemed to carry a mysterious power, giving her protection and blessings.
The people around were deeply attracted by this scene, their eyes filled with surprise and awe. At this moment, the entire hall seemed to be surrounded by this magical light, creating a fantastic atmosphere.
On this special day, the castle of Guilas is not only a joyful and lively sea, but also a place where loyalty and love converge.
Just as Arya is surrounded by the gifts and blessings of the crowd, Enot, the leader of the Sorcerer Squad, emerges from his magic-killing camp with six other disciples of the magic world. Each of them maintains their identity in human society, only returning to Guilas at important moments.
First to appear is Alces, who is now an elderly scholar, dedicated to the study of ancient texts.
He is widely knowledgeable and holds a high position in the academic world. Alces steps forward, holding an ancient book in his hand, with an exquisitely crafted metal pattern embedded on the cover. The pages of the book have turned yellow, indicating its historical value.
"This book records ancient magic and legends. When you grow up, it will be the window for you to explore this world," said Alces with a calm and wise voice.
Next is Kailestra, who lives as a merchant and runs a large trading company.
She brought a beautiful jewelry box, adorned with various gemstones that sparkled and shone. Upon opening the box, inside was a delicate silver bracelet, with each bead shimmering with a different light.
"These beads come from all over the world, representing endless possibilities and adventures," Kailestra said with a hint of mystery in her voice.
Alexander, a doctor known for saving lives in human society, stepped forward. He held a small, delicate medicine box in his hand, carved with intricate patterns.
"This medicine box contains healing herbs and potions that will protect your health," Alexander spoke with warmth and care.
Darian, a senior military officer, walked up, his posture straight and imposing. He held a small suit of armor model in his hand, the armor was exquisite and sturdy, with each piece shining with a metallic luster.
"When you grow up, this armor will be a symbol of your courage and strength," Darian said firmly and powerfully.
Selena, a politician, walked gracefully, exuding a noble and elegant aura. She held a small glass sphere in her hand, within which seemed to be a miniature city, exquisitely detailed and vivid.
"This glass sphere represents wisdom and power, it will guide you on your future path," Selena spoke softly, yet full of charm.
Finally, Bishop Philip approached. He held a small prayer book with a pure gold cross embedded on the cover.
"This prayer book will guide you towards light and faith," Philip's voice was solemn and full of conviction.
Every gift contains deep emotions and blessings. Arya curiously lingers on each gift, a pure smile on her face. Guilas stands by, watching it all, his heart filled with gratitude and love.
These loyal Warlocks all harbor deep affection for Arya. Their gifts are not just material offerings, but also blessings and hopes for the future of this young life.
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