MC's POV
"Tomorrow you will go to the Dark North City with your grand father." she said with a smile. After hearing her I was excited as I had been eager to venture beyond the family's castle and see the world beyond. But my age and the location of the castle with many dangerous elements like magical beasts and ferocious bandits made it impossible. Even on rare occasions like trekking down the valley I had to be in the supervision of someone like Grandma or Grand Dad, so on hearing that I would be accompanying Grand dad to the city left me feeling like I was on the clouds.
Finally, the dull and uneventful days were over. In my previous life also I was a very active and outgoing guy that's why I was in the para forces and always ready to head first to danger. These past five or six years were very bright and filled with contentment but my adventurous spirit had taken a backseat.
In my excitement, I bit down her nipple and suckled strongly to which she responded by panting softly and pressing my head tightly against her chest. I smiled inwardly as my efforts were paying off and continued till I unknowingly fell asleep.
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On the next day Mama dressed me properly in well fitting navy blue clothes and left my shoulder length hair unruffled as I had slight curls and it looked nice on me. Holding me in front of the mirror she smiled at me and knelt down to kiss me on the lips and commented,
"My baby is so handsome. You have to be careful of the girls outside sweetie", she wore a concerned expression on her face when she said this. I couldn't help but roll my eyes on hearing this but when I saw my reflection I couldn't help but marvel on my exquisite features and captivating crimson eyes. Ahh, narcissism is bad, I couldn't help but remind myself as this face is the gift from my parents and not something I gained with my ability.
But soon an evil glint flashed in my eyes as I considered the advantage I would gain with my good looks and the boost I will inevitably gain to fulfil my dark desires. One of the hardest truths of life I realised long ago was that good looking people were subconsciously treated better everywhere, so I resolved to make proper use of this in this life. Thinking of this an evil smile formed on my mouth obscured by the shadows of the castle as we made out through the corridors.
Outside, a majestic bluish-white eagle stood tall, its sheer size both awe-inspiring and intimidating—at least 10 meters in length and 4 meters tall, with piercing dark eyes that seemed to see straight through me. My grandfather stood by its side, gently petting the bird's powerful beak as though it were an ordinary pet. When he turned around to greet us, his booming voice carried a hint of pride.
"You've dressed him properly, haven't you, Eleanor? This is his first visit to the Stormborne family, after all," he remarked with a hearty laugh.
I froze in place, stunned. The Stormborne family? My mind raced. I'd heard enough in my time exploring the library to know that official visits to mage families were no trifling matter. They were pivotal, often marking the start of alliances, apprenticeships, or negotiations. Why hadn't I been informed earlier? It felt like I was being thrown into the middle of a grand stage without a script.
Suppressing my apprehension, I followed my grandfather. He placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder, and before I could ask any questions, the world blurred. In an instant, I found myself atop the eagle's broad, feathered back, its sheer size now even more breathtaking. This was my first experience with teleportation, and the sensation left me momentarily stunned.
As the eagle stretched its enormous wings, the air around us seemed to ripple with power. My gaze shifted toward the distant mountains, and a flicker of anticipation stirred within me. This was a new step toward the future I had been waiting for, and the thought of my tenth birthday—and the beginning of my magic journey—filled me with renewed determination.
Suddenly, a deafening clap of thunder boomed through the skies, and the eagle beneath us flashed with dazzling arcs of electricity that crackled along its bluish-white feathers. The sound left me momentarily dazed, my ears ringing. My grandfather, ever attentive, placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder before conjuring a glowing blue barrier with a simple wave of his hand. The shield wrapped around us, muffling the roar of the wind and the thunder, while shielding me from the frigid gusts of air.
I blinked in amazement and tilted my head to look up at him. "Grandfather, what's the name of this incredible beast?"
A proud smile tugged at his lips as he glanced at the magnificent creature. "Her name is Hunter," he said, his voice steady and filled with admiration. "She's a grade 2 Storm Eagle, a beast as powerful as an Elemental Sea mage—or perhaps even more."
I listened, captivated, and a bold idea sparked in my mind. "Can I have one too, Grandfather? When I start my magic journey?"
I braced myself for disappointment. Surely, acquiring such a majestic and powerful creature for someone just beginning their magical path would be an impossible request. But to my surprise, his response left me stunned.
"Yes," he said, his tone casual, as if he'd been expecting the question. "In fact, it's already planned. Your grandmother and I prepared Hunter's next egg as your gift to mark the start of your magic journey. You see, it's not hard for us. Your grandmother has Hunter's male counterpart as her bonded partner. When they mate and lay eggs, one of them will be yours."
My eyes widened, excitement bubbling within me. The thought of soaring through the skies on such a majestic creature was beyond exhilarating.
As we soared past the towering peaks of the mountains, a vivid and bustling city unfolded before my eyes. Its massive walls, standing an impressive 70 to 80 meters tall, encircled the city like a fortress, with dark, imposing gates guarded by vigilant sentries patrolling every corner. The sunlight broke through the clouds, casting a golden glow over the city and glinting off its high walls, momentarily dazzling me. My heart quickened with anticipation, curiosity bubbling within me as I eagerly looked forward to the visit.