Life in the castle had taken on a delightful rhythm, with every day bringing new adventures, especially with our four daughters around. Aeliana and Seraphina, our two eldest, were a constant source of curiosity and mischief, while the younger twins, Lysandra and Thalia, were no less spirited, often following their older sisters' lead. It was a lively household, to say the least.
One particularly memorable morning started with the sun streaming through our bedroom window. I woke up to find Zephara already out of bed, likely on some early errand or perhaps trying to catch a few moments of peace before the whirlwind of our daughters' activities began.
I stretched, feeling the warm sunlight on my face, and decided to get up and check on the girls.
