Countless stars spread out onto the clear black skies above the land covered with a soft white sheet of powdered snow. Suddenly, stars began to fall towards the north skies followed by a cry of healthy baby girl. The rukhs were ecstatic about the new life that graced the new land. The magis all looked up to the skies and faced north.
"Two births. Two children who are favored by destiny I see." Smiled the magi of Reim Empire, Scheherazade.
"To the north." Muttered Yunan, the wandering magi as he sat on the edge of the cliff to the dark continent.
A girl with blue hair and green eyes was born to the royal family of the isolated and undiscovered country in the North.
"This baby is not ordinary. She is favored by the rukhs." The midwife said who can see the little white birds that they call rukhs. She looks around to see the small white birds fluttering about as if blessing the child. As if they were delighted about the arrival of the child. "Please, name her your majesty."
"...born in the winter and on the night of the first snowfall of the year.." said the mother weakly as she looks out the window to see the falling snow. "Yukiko. Snow child. That'll be her name. My lovely daughter Yukiko." Replied the mother before closing her eyes to sleep after the exhausting delivery.
"Then Yukiko Heiwa it is." Smiled the father as he carried her in his arms. "You'll learn wonderful things and do stuff that no one ever did. My daughter, I'll raise you well."
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