"Welcome to Vensalor Island, Tave, Lily," Vanya said warmly, standing between them with a soft smile.
Lily, who had been struggling to contain her awe since the moment the island came into view, now stood fully captivated. Her eyes were wide, her mouth slightly agape, glowing with wonder.
"This is so beautiful…" she whispered. "It's absolutely breathtaking! I've never seen anything like this on the mainland."
And Tave couldn't help but agree.
What lay before them was a vision of serenity and brilliance. A paradise suspended above the world. A wide, crystal-clear river ran through the heart of the island, sparkling as it flowed through rolling fields of wildflowers. On either side, sweeping meadows stretched out, dotted with blooms in vivid hues that painted the landscape with life.
