Aurora: Ugh, that trip was so long. I’m soooo tired.
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Windenburg Airport
Cumulus: You’ll be fine, though. Although mixed relationships are frowned upon over there, they know that being mixed is something you can’t prevent. It won’t stop them for being rude at first.
Aurora: I got this, Mom.
Cumulus: I love you, sweetie.
Aurora: I love you too, Mom.
Cumulus: So, are you ready for the best summer ever?
Aurora: Am I ever! I haven’t seen Uncle Citron since I was a baby!
Cumulus: He’s so excited to see you again. He’s been so busy with his restaurant nowadays.
Aurora: Well, I should get on the plane.
Cumulus: I shouldn’t keep you any longer. I should warn you, though, some of the people in Windenburg aren’t too, keen, on mixed berries.
Aurora: Oh?
*10 AM Windenburg Flight Now Boarding*
Aurora: Well, how does it look?
Cumulus: Beautiful, Aurora. Now let’s get to the airport.
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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,.
Aurora: Alright! Started! What is it now?
Cumulus: You’re always so eager. Calm down, and settle in, for I want to tell you a story.
Cumulus: Alright, now I want you to paint me.
Aurora: What? Why?
Cumulus: You’ll find out soon. Just start.
Cumulus: You know, dear, there’s been something I’ve been meaning to talk to you about.
Aurora: What is it?
Cumulus: Come upstairs. I need to get dressed.

























