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Aurora: So, I’m some sort of magical heir?

Cumulus: Well, yes.

Aurora: And at any point I can make a wish in this well?

Cumulus: I would wait. My mother wouldn’t be happy if you just wasted a wish. It could curse our family.

Aurora: Wow. That’s a lot of responsibility. Why me?

Cumulus: Don’t ask me; my mother chose you to be heir. I doubt it will be that way in the future.

Aurora: Do I have to have a bunch of children?

Cumulus: Nope. Just one, if you want.

Aurora: This is a lot to take in.

Cumulus: Well, don’t worry about it for now. I want you to have fun in Windenburg,.