Dance of the Mirror Lake
Once upon a time, in the enchanting kingdom of Ardennes, nestled safely between the laps of large, looming mountains, situated a beautiful, shimmering lake called the Mirror Lake. This lake, unlike others, was believed to possess enchanting powers. It was said that on each full moon’s night, its serene waters reflected not what lay above it, but entrancing visions predicting future events. The people of Ardennes held this phenomenon in profound respect and awe.
Around the same time, in the heart of the bustling, spirited city of the Ardennes, lived a young, vivacious girl named Aria. Aria was unlike the other girls of her age. She was energetic, feisty, full of life, and had an innate thirst for adventure that was unparalleled. But more than anything, she was fascinated by the legends surrounding the Mirror Lake. She longed to experience the lake's mysticism, it’s extravagant play of the celestial forecast.
Opportunity knocked Aria's door when the city's annual festival, 'Grandeur Luminaire,' arrived. It was a festivity celebrated on a full moon's night and what better day than this to visit the Mirror Lake, she thought.
As the dusk fell on the festival day with the moon shining in its full glory, Aria smudged away from the gala unnoticed, with her heart throbbing in enthusiasm, curiosity tickling her nerves. She made her way through the dense forest, swaying ferns, and tall pine trees, towards the lake.
Upon reaching, she stood mesmerized by the shimmering beauty of the mirror lake, basking in the pale, mystique moonlight. She sat close to the bank, her heart fluttering, eyes wide open, expecting a spectacle, a mirage of something that would unfold in the placid waters.
Just then, the lake shimmered, vibrated, and began displaying an elaborate array of exquisite visions. It showed Aria gracefully dancing on the banks of the mirror lake in a beautiful, surreal dress. Incidentally, the beautiful dress was nothing else but the 'Queen's wreath,' a dress that was worn by the queen of Ardennes during important ceremonies and events.
Although startled, Aria was filled with joy and exhilaration. It was a clear indication of her future as the queen’s successor, a destiny she had never imagined in her wildest dreams. The reflection lasted a few moments before the waters returned to their tranquil state, leaving Aria in awe and amazement.
Upon returning home, she confided about the magical vision to her grandmother, an old wise woman known in the town for her knowledge of Ardennes' history and folklore. Her grandmother explained, with teary, proud eyes, that it was indeed an indication of Aria’s destined future as the queen.
The following day, the whole of Ardennes was buzzing with the news of Aria’s vision. The royal council, intrigued and pleased, decided to test her for the qualities of a queen. She underwent numerous trials demonstrating her wisdom, courage, compassion, and serenity, impressing the entire council.
And so, destiny revealed itself, a simple yet spirited girl from Ardennes was to become the successor of the queen, to guide, protect, and bloom their beloved kingdom. Faith in the mystical powers of the Mirror Lake grew stronger, and Aria became a beacon of hope, leading the kingdom towards a bright, promising future.