Far beyond the sky that humans could see existed a magical kingdom known as Lunaris. It was a world made of shimmering light and endless wonder.
Floating islands drifted through the air like clouds. Silver forests glowed softly under a sky filled with bright moons. Rivers flowed like liquid stars, lighting the land with gentle radiance.
This world was home to beings who possessed powerful magic.
Among them lived Prince Arion, the youngest son of the Queen of Lunaris.
Arion was not like the other princes. While the royal warriors trained with swords and magic, Arion was more curious about the world beyond Lunaris.
Inside the palace stood an ancient magical lake called the Mirror of Worlds. The water in the lake had the power to show glimpses of other worlds.
Arion often visited the lake late at night when no one else was around.
One night, as he looked into the shimmering surface of the lake, he saw something unexpected.
He saw a girl sitting under a large tree on a hill.
Her long dark hair moved softly in the wind, and her eyes reflected the moonlight like tiny stars.
She was speaking quietly to the sky.
Arion leaned closer to the lake.
For reasons he couldn't explain, he felt drawn to her.
Every night after that, he returned to the Mirror of Worlds.
And every night, he watched the same girl.
Her name, he eventually learned, was Aarohi.
The strange thing was that she seemed to feel his presence.
Sometimes she would suddenly look up at the moon as if someone were watching her.
Arion knew that according to the laws of Lunaris, no one was allowed to interfere with the human world.
But slowly, day by day, something grew inside his heart.
A feeling he had never experienced before.
A quiet, mysterious connection to the girl on the hill.
And he knew that someday… he would meet her.