Queen Mira
Zamian, Mira, and Little Zami sat together in the backseat of the car, the atmosphere quiet yet filled with anticipation. As the vehicle glided onto a narrow, winding road, Mira's gaze remained fixed outside the window. The surroundings were foreign to her, unlike anything she had seen before. The road seemed to stretch endlessly, flanked on both sides by towering walls of trees that cast long, shifting shadows in the fading light. The occasional flicker of headlights from distant vehicles was the only sign of life beyond their own.
Mira's chest tightened with a mixture of nervousness and excitement. This road wasn't just leading to any place; it was leading her to Zamian's kingdom—a world that, until now, had existed only in his stories and her imagination.
"Could this truly be happening?" she thought.