Eleanor's dark eyes instantly brightened.
'Related to my talent?'
'Related to the true nature of the world?'
The keywords collided in her mind, sparking countless theories and connections.
'Is it some kind of special magical inheritance?'
'Or an artifact that will help me "see" the flow of the world's Energy more clearly?'
Her heart began to beat a little faster, and a faint blush crept onto her cheeks from the excitement.
But she restrained herself from asking for details. Instead, she just nodded firmly, her voice filled with trust and anticipation. "I understand, Father. I will wait patiently."
Aurora watched her daughter's rare display of excitement, and the smile in her eyes deepened.
She gently took the hand Murphy had resting on the table. "It seems our Eleanor is really looking forward to this. You'd better prepare something good. Don't disappoint our little birthday girl."
