Since my conversation with Lady Vilahna I feel like my mind will blow out any minute.
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The atmosphere in the shop is lively and bustling. Customers are coming in and out, placing their orders and leaving with smiles on their faces. The smell of freshly baked cupcakes fills the air, making it impossible to resist indulging in one.
As I walk around the shop, I notice the twins running back and forth, their energy unmatched. They are eager to help in any way they can, whether it's carrying boxes or assisting customers with their purchases. Their enthusiasm is contagious, and it brings a sense of joy and camaraderie to the entire team.
Kira, as always, is calm and very professional, gracefully handling the influx of orders. She takes each request with a smile, ensuring that every customer is satisfied with their selections. With her efficiency and attention to detail, she keeps the flow of orders running smoothly.
Father, with his expertise in order preparation, works diligently in the front. His dedication has surprised, he meticulously creates each order, making sure that every cupcake is perfect in taste and presentation. His creations are nothing short of works of art, he is an artist. Mother has taken the backstage today, preparing the next batch, so we never run out, or keep the client wait.
The customers, too, add to the vibrant atmosphere. Some choose to sit outside, enjoying the ambiance created by the decorative lights that father has put up. The gentle glow adds a touch of charm to the otherwise dark uninvitable alley, giving it a romantic and cozy feel. Couples can be seen sharing delicious cupcakes and engaging in heartfelt conversations, enjoying the sweet treats and the company of their loved ones.
Despite the busyness of the day, there is a sense of fulfillment and satisfaction that permeates the air. We may be on a side street, away from the bustling city center, but we have managed to create a haven for cupcake lovers and a warm, welcoming environment for all who enter. And as I glance around the shop, taking in the smiles and laughter, I can't help but feel grateful for the opportunity to be a part of this bustling, cupcake-filled experience.
I get the wagon ready, and the twins energeticly help me carry the boxes, for our next delivery.
Today we have delieveries all over the village, and others outside of the village for that I have left for Saya, she has been busy practicing her portals it will be a great training for her, and Mr. Cirius will be with her the all time, so we are not worried.
Me and the twins leave with young Markus, our wagon driver, as we reach our first stop Zack quickly takes the order and deliveres to the maid already waiting outside.
He looks so happy, and very mature for a 5 year old. Sometimes I forget how young they both are.
"Big sister did you see me? Did you see me?" He came back very excited after delivering
I couldn't help but to smile, "Yes you did great."
"Next one I will be the one delivering." Zoe pouted.
I chuckle at Zoe's competitive spirit. "Don't worry, Zoe, your turn will come soon enough," I assure her.
I chuckle at Zoe's competitive spirit. "Don't worry, Zoe, your turn will come soon enough," I assure her. "Today, it's Zack's chance to shine. But tomorrow, it could be your turn, and I know you'll do just as great as Zack."
Zoe's pounting turns into a beaming smile as she eagerly anticipates her turn to deliver. The twins have always been incredibly supportive of each other, even in their little friendly competitions. Their determination and willingness to help makes me proud.
As we continue our deliveries throughout the village, the twins take turns assisting Markus with finding the addresses and carrying the boxes to each recipient. Their enthusiasm and energy never waver, bringing a sense of delight to each doorstep we visit.
We encounter familiar faces along the way, the twins wave with so much energy, that it looks like their little arms will come out of the socket.
After a busy but successful day of deliveries, we return to the shop to find Saya and Mr. Cirius waiting for us. Saya's face is beaming with satisfaction, having successfully accomplished the deliveries she was assigned outside of the village.
"Well done, Saya!" I congratulate her, proud of her progress with her teleportation abilities. "You really outdid yourself today."
Saya blushes and gives a shy nod, grateful for the recognition.
With deliveries complete and the shop starting to wind down, we all gather around the table, sharing stories of our day and enjoying some well-deserved cupcakes. The room is filled with laughter and contentment, a true testament to the sense of family and teamwork that we have cultivated.
As the day comes to a close, I can't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude for the journey we've been on and the people who make it all possible. Lady Vilahna may have sparked a tempest of thoughts in my mind, but in this moment, surrounded by this family, my family and Mr. Cirius, is filled with the satisfaction, I feel a sense of peace and fulfillment that no head chop could ever ruin.
Later were are at home the twins have already cleaned themselves, I am helping them get dressed while mother and father take care of the dinner.
Saya and Kira are taking their turns to wash up.
Mother sends me to get those two, who are taking longer to comeback.
As I am about to step outside I hear Saya worried voice.
"I can't believe, it happened now, my power has awaken." Her voice was filled with sadness. "Please don't tell Big sister, she will want me to go study at mage tower, but I don't want to leave everyone. Please Kira promise me." I can't believe she just said that, does she hates that idea so much?
Kira looks at Saya with understanding and compassion in her eyes. "Saya, I promise you that I won't tell anyone about your powers if that's what you wish. Your happiness and the well-being of our family are also important to me, I am sure Big sister just wants what's the best for you." That's right Kira tell her.
"I know that, I love how Big sister has became Amazon and helped our family, but I am not ready to leave our family. I, also want to do my part to help the family, we need the power of teleportation for the goods, for the shop, I don't want to put the family into a bad situation because of me leaving."
"Don't worry, I understand, I won't tell." Saya visibly relaxes, a relieved smile appearing on her face.
She hugs Kira tightly, grateful for her sister's support. "Thank you, Kira. I knew I could count on you. I don't know what I would do without you and our family."
Kira returns the hug, feeling a surge of love and protectiveness for her Big sister. "You don't have to worry, Saya. We're here for you, always. No matter what."
Feeling a mix of emotions, I couldn't help but listen to their conversation. I could understand Saya's fear of leaving our family and the sense of responsibility she felt towards the shop and the stability it brings us. It was a heavy decision for a young girl to make, and I admired her maturity and love for our family. But at same time I felt sad, because she felt like she couldn't tell me without feeling the pressure of having to go away.
As I stepped outside, Saya and Kira turned to face me, their expressions a mix of surprise and worry.
I walked towards them, I wanted to tell them that I overheard the conversation, and she could do whatever she wanted to do, it would be her own decision, but... I couldn't say it. " Mother and Father told me to call you inside, dinner's ready." I said gently, my voice filled with sadness.
Saya looked at me, her voice filled with concern. "Are you okay, Big sister?"
I held her hands, my voice steady and filled with love. "Yes I... I just miss Damion." I hug them both. They both confort me and hug me back. "I love you both." I say and pushing them away, making my way inside the house.
As I walked inside, a heavy sense of guilt weighed on me. I realized that my silence had inadvertently caused a gap between us, and I knew it wasn't the time to address the situation. As we sat down for dinner, a silence hung in the air, each of us lost in our own thoughts.
But I couldn't force Saya to tell me about her awakening, I would have to wait until she was ready to tell me herself.