Before long, I finally turned four years old, and now itâs my turn to go to the Capicastle and do a magic test! Another major event also happened, and thatâs the birth of the princess! Now, our kingdom has both a prince and a princess.
Alt-nii is currently studying hard so that he can get into the special class from his 3
term âor second year forward. Besides that, heâs often following Mom to the Magic Court, in order to research and train his [Void].
Even when his main attribute is [Void], not many weird rumors are going in his school. Could it be really true...? That the Harmonia Academy is the best school in terms of tolerance and secrecy. Not a lot of prideful nobles go there, too. The nobles there also mingle with students who are commoners. Itâs not a school exclusively for noblesâalthough they have an excellent national standard of education.
Thatâs good for Alt-nii! I was kinda worried that his friends would judge him or even ostracize him for being out of ordinary.
Then again, Alt-nii doesnât seem to be someone whoâs bothered by that kind of thing. But since Iâm bothered by what people say... then, I guess I should aim to go to the Harmonia Academy, as well!
Since going to school, his portion of special training has been reduced, but at this point, he doesnât seem to need any mentoring. Dad says that he can just experiment now that he knows all the basics of it.
Meanwhile for me, I can alter my whole body just fine, and I can hold with for a considerably long time. However, I still need to complete a more complicated transformation, for example transforming into a different built or aged body. I mean, I can transform to be a male version of myself just fine, but I canât try transforming into an adult. Not yet, but Iâm trying~ Iâm optimistic I can be a cat by the time I enter school!
Please donât look at me with the eyes that say, âSo, thatâs your goal all along?â!
Anyway, after lunch, Mom dresses me up in a casual dress and ties my hair into the usual twin tails.
After weâre ready, we hop into the usual carriage!
âIs everything ready, Ophelia-sama?â asked the driver.
âYes, we can go now.â
And so, the carriage is moving steadily towards the Capicastle. Thankfully for us, even when we donât have any personal carriages, there are the kingdom-facilitated carriages for those working in the kingdom~
By the way, my mom is often called as âOpheliaâ by other people and her coworkers. Cassie is her pet name, so only those who are close to her address her as Cassie.
It doesnât take too long for us to arrive in the castle.
As expected, and as far as I can remember, the castle is really huge!! The castle is divided into many sections. The core section is exclusively for the royal family, as it is their home. Nearby, there is a section for all the maids and butlers, and also every servant working to make sure the royal familyâs life is comfortable, and that the castle is in order. The front section of the castle includes the guest room, meeting room, the royal library, and audience hall. The huge garden is in the middle of everything.
There are also sections for various courts like Magic Court, Alchemy Court, etc⦠Well, I still donât know the whole map of the castle. To be honest, spatial thing is my greatest weakness. But, the castle seems to have everything in it. Itâs like a small town with top-notch facilities, I guess? Must be hard to manage things here.
Before going to the Magic Court, we must greet the king in his throne roomânot because of the formalities, but because His Majesty requested us to meet him, to discuss something.
âGreetings, Your Majesty,â Mom bowed down, so I followed her and bowed.
âHaha, okay, letâs drop all the formalities right away!â The king laughed, âhappy birthday, Lyra! You really take after Cassie, huh?â
âYou think so?â Mom smiles.
âT-thank you, Your Majesty,â I was about to bow down again, but the king has ordered us to drop all the formalities, so⦠better not.
âSo, itâs finally your turn to get your magic tested? My son has done it the other day, too,â the king left his throne and approached us.
Hmm? Has done it the other day... means that... he is also...?
âRight, the crown prince is at the same age as you, Lyra,â Mom said, to clarify the fact to me.
I have never met the current crown prince, but I assume weâd meet when we turn 6, during his birthday. Hmm, what kind of person is the next king going to be?
And if our age is close... hmmm, will I have to experience all that competition to be the future queen?
Ah well... I donât want to think about that right now. But yeah, I will prepare myself to be ready for when that kind of talk might appear.
âSay, why donât you come and play with him?â the king patted my head.
Uuuu, what an honor to be patted in head by the king! His hand has similar feeling to my dadâs.
But, wait, what?
Have my ears played a trick on me?
What did he just say?
âHuh, is that alright?â Mom asked, her tone is full of concern.
âWell, I think heâd need a friend of the same age by now. Especially since my wife is quite busy with our daughter.â
Whaaa, so itâs his motive! ...Uhm, for me... to be the crown princeâs playmate?
âHmm, what do you think, Lyra?â
To my surprise, Mom asked me about what I want to do. Errr, do I have any choice in this matter? Itâs a personal request from the king himself, and I also donât want to be rude. I also donât have any close friend thatâs at the same age as me, though.
âI, if the king is fine with meâ¦,â I timidly muttered those words.
âHaha, no need to be that nervous! Just play with him like a normal friend! No need to watch your every action in consideration that heâs the crown prince. Iâd love it if you two can be friends just like how me and your dad are close,â he said.
My dad is as old as the king, and the two were inseparable friends back then. Perhaps he wants his son to feel the same experience as he had.
Okay, sorry for having my suspicion about the adults plotting to bring the prince and me together, as I am the daughter of the duke whoâs closest to the king!
âA-alright, thank you,â I replied.
With that, itâs decided that I shall visit the castle to play with the prince some other day. I must thank goodness itâs not going to happen directly after this conversation. That way, I will have the time to prepare my heart!
As Altaire is busy with his school already, he cannot come to the castle often and canât be playmates with the crown prince. Thatâs why the king has his eyes on me, instead. Besides, itâd be a lot easier to be friends with someone of your age, so people said.
I am kinda worried, though. My mental age is not like any other normal kid, soâ¦
But perhaps that way, I can accommodate to the crown princeâs favor more?
After the short audience with the king and the sudden turn of events (which Iâm already getting used to, as my life as Lyra has been full of unpredictable surprises), Mom finally takes me to her territoryâI mean her workplace!
We have been walking in the hallway for quite a while, passing by some maids and servants on our ways. They were greeting Mom, as Mom replied every single person.
We finally arrived in front of a different looking door. The door is huge, as if it was a gate to another world. Strangely, the door has no handle.
So, how are we supposed to enter? ï¼ã»â¡ã»ï¼ï¼
âLyra, welcome to the Royal Magic Court,â my mom smiles, as she chants some spell.
[Lybcræft benîdan]
A little of her magic essence appears in the form of a faint âsmokeâ from her stretched hand, as it gently touches the door. The door shines for a moment, and suddenly, itâs opened.
âWhoaaaa, magic!â
â¦Silly me.
Well, duh, literally, itâs magic!
âHaha, this is the Royal Magic Court, after all. The door will react to the personâs magical essence and if itâs verified to be someone registered in the database, it will open. For people without magical power but they have some businesses to do inside, for example the maids appointed to do clean ups, they will be given a magical key to open the door.â
Wow, what a good system! The security and confidentiality should be safe as long as thereâs no mole inside the court itself.
Walking inside the hallway, there are some people wearing robes and pointy hats. They seem to be the member of the Royal Magic Court. They also greeted my mom warmly. Some of them address Mom as âOphelia-senseiâ, besides the majority who address her with â-samaâ suffix. Even those who seem older than mom. Seniority here isnât based on age, but based on the power and hierarchy of structure.
I wonder how long did it take for Mom to get used to be addressed as âSenseiâ or âSenpaiâ by people older than her?
Maybe it was a similar case as how I got desentisized to the surprises in my life?
Nevertheless, we stopped in front of a door. Seems like this is the room that has all magic testers.
âAre you ready?â Mom asked.
I gotta admit, I feel a little nervous. But, itâs now or never, right? I have no other choice, since weâve come all the way here! Sooner or later, Iâm going to discover my magic, so whatâs wrong with knowing it sooner?
â¦nothing can be wrong, I hope?
After taking a deep breath, I managed to speak with all my determination.
âYes.â