New person

After my breakdown, my "training montage" begins.

Not that i could do much, but trying to walk was a step in the right direction. Everything done fill me with so much satisfaction that i kinda got a little addicted.

My mother, who's name is Naria, beautiful, perfect name by the way, was amused by my tries.

"Who's the my cute, amazing, talking blessing? Yes you are, and already trying to walk. Oh they grow so fast I'm not even enjoying as i should."

She was thrilled everytime i crawled in her general direction. When i tried to walk to her, she almost fucking fainted.

Not that the walk side of things was going smoothly, not only i had to strength my leg muscles, but also getting accustomed to this little body of mine.

Although not an easy task by any stretch of imagination, i was getting somewhere. And that's all that matters.

My exploration of magic still has to lead me somewhere, but i have been experiencing some through my mom.

At max some super speed, and let me say, she was fast. So fast in fact that i could not keep up with it, and that's the reason she's always scaring me just by appearing.

From my observations, came the discovery that there's a royal family, and this scared me shitless, i mean, normal royalty back in the days was a pass to do almost anything. In a magical world? It means that the royal family must have a shit load of strong people.

And what happen when the royal's are passing through the city in a walk and they decide to keep me as a slave? Well, I'm almost fucked, almost. You see, from everything i learned to this moment, my mother was strong, when people see her they get out of the way, and some guards even bowed to her.

That could mean a lot of things but was mainly a proof of her strength. Wich means that i would at least be a little more safe.

The streets of this city was blooming with life, everyplace was full of movement and people, guess it's saturday.

There's shops everywhere you look, beautiful woman and handsome man passing by every corner.

Some guys blowing, what i believe to be, magic bubble's and putting children inside, just to have fun of course.

Everything feels alive and fresh. Everything feel...........Free.

I am happy and don't even know why. A smile bloomed in my face, and with an animated giggle i hugged my mom.

"Oh i don't think i have ever seen you so excited, except when i sang to you. Well it doesn't matter why, if you're happy then i am happy too"

Oh mother you have the slightest idea of how much i love you.

She walked some more down the road, and i recognized a house, distant of the other's.

The what i believe to be a shop, was quite wonderful. It had a masterfully crafted stairs, wich lead to a door carved with images of magical beasts, and humans fighting them.

My mum lay hod of the door knocker in form of a dragon, and knock she did. In no time the door opened and we walked in.

The floor was made of wood, and it shined. It was clean too clean to be natural, the only natural deduction is magic.

"I see you still keep this place in a piece in a piece, Amira." The voice of mom was calm and controlled, but i could see the faint smile in her face. She was happy, wich means this is someone dear to her.

A voice came from the front "You didn't age a single second from the last time I've seen you, Naria."

Damn....She was beautiful. Olive tone skin, green glowy eyes, full round lips with red lipstick, and a face more akin to a diamond. Her body was just as amazing, toned yet voluptuous.

"And who is this little cutie over here?" She locked eyes with me and smiled warmly and welcoming.

"This one, well..... It's mine." The room immediately become silent. Not a single mosquito could be heard.

And Amira was now looking at my mom with wide eyes and agape mouth. Her coolness turning into shock.

"Oh...." Her eyes shifted between me and mom. "You're not kidding, you two look similar, he has your hair......But those eyes...you got to be kidding right?"

"No, his father is just who you think it is" Mom seemed proud, with a smile in the face. "His name is Fani, he's my precious blessing"

"Wow...you really are incontrollable aren't you. Oh well, i guess you want me to give him the analysis, am i right?"

"Yes, you are. I want to know what his affinities are, he probably has more than one. Considering his parents."

"Well....then let's go, bring him here."

My mother passed me to Amira, and she looked at me dead in the eyes for a good 10 seconds before saying. "I still cannot believe, this little guy is son of 'That' man. Oh i guess it's true with those eyes of his. And you wouldn't sleep with any man, except him."

So my father is even a bigger name than mom, huh it does not bring all that comfort.

Amira placed me in her lap and spoke. "Let's go little one, trie not to cry, sometimes it can hurt"

Hey what are you going to do here woman, I'm nervous now. Mom feeling me becoming agitated grabbed my hand.

"There's no reason to be afraid Fani, it's just an analysis" I calmed down instantly.

Well, i wonder how it will go down from here.