"Now, Mabel," Clara began in a soothing tone, "we should start a story about Ashford House because you're embarking on a new journey as a part of this family."
With a swift and practiced hand, Clara closed the ornate book she had just opened and replaced it with the mysterious map. Her delicate fingers rested on the aged parchment, and suddenly, a shimmering magic circle appeared beneath her touch.
Mabel's eyes widened in sheer astonishment, and she couldn't contain her excitement. "Nanny, you can use magic?"
Clara merely smiled, her focus still on the enchanted map. She continued to channel her magic into it, her touch as gentle as a whisper. After a few moments, she withdrew her hand from the map.
"I will tell you a story about a hero from the north and how this hero forged the legacy of House of Ashford from the ashes," Clara began, her voice carrying the promise of an enchanting tale.
