"ARE YOU SURE I DON'T need to bring this much outside?" Y/N asked as she descended the stairs of the estate, her hand resting on the strap of her tiny satchel that clung across her body.
"Don't worry about it," the proud voice emanating from the necklace reassured her as they reached the ground floor. "I can conjure anything you need."
She sighed; her movements quiet but hurried as she made her way to the front door where the carriage awaited them. This moment had been eagerly anticipated ever since news broke of her wellness, marking the first time she had been allowed to venture into the nearby town. And accompanying her was Lucifer, confined within the pendant mirror she wore close to her neck.
Despite her smile, a hint of worry lingered in her eyes. Uncertain of what to bring for their outing, she would have packed all her belongings if not for Lucifer's constant reassurances that it wasn't necessary. His guidance provided her with the confidence she needed as she embarked on this new adventure.
As Y/N stepped outside the threshold of the front door, she was greeted by the familiar touch of the morning breeze, its gentle caress brushing against her skin and carrying with it the soft whispers of nature. With each inhale, the coolness of the air filled her lungs, a refreshing sensation that prickled ever so slightly.
"Are you ready, dear?" her mother's voice floated towards her, filled with love and concern as she observed her daughter relishing the surroundings as if experiencing them anew.
Taking a deep breath, Y/N nodded to her mother, a sense of excitement coursing through her veins. She rushed forward to embrace her mother briefly, savoring her warmth against her.
"Take care on your journey," her mother whispered, her words a gentle reminder of her affection.
Y/N's mother planted a tender kiss on her daughter's forehead before gracefully descending the steps of the carriage. The interior exuded an air of opulence with its plush velvet furnishings, enveloping them in luxury and comfort for the journey ahead.
As the carriage set into motion, she settled into her seat opposite the maid, stealing glances out the window as her mother's form gradually receded into the distance. With a heartfelt wave, she bid her farewell, her voice lost amidst the bustling sounds of the household and the gentle rumble of the carriage wheels against the ground.
"We'll return soon, mother!"
Y/N'S EYES WIDENED IN AWE as she drank in the breathtaking sight unfolding before her, her hand trembling with excitement. With each passing moment, she felt as though she were being transported into a whole new world of enchantment. Her breath caught in her throat as they rolled past fields of verdant green, the grass swaying gently in the breeze and the trees whispering secrets to one another in the dappled sunlight. Creatures she had never seen before emerged from the shadows, their presence adding to the magic of the ethereal scenery.
Every detail seemed to shimmer with newfound beauty, captivating her senses in a mellifluous symphony of sights and sounds. The rhythmic chime of gravel against the carriage wheels, the occasional bump in the road that tethered her away from floating through the allure of her surroundings, and the soft whinnies of the horses pulling them forward—all of it delighted her senses magnificently, filling her with a profound perception of joy and wonder she had never known before. As they journeyed deeper into the guiding road, she couldn't help but relish in gratefulness for the opportunity bestowed upon her to experience such beauty in all its splendor.
Unable to contain her excitement, Y/N leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with wonder as she whispered feverishly to Lucifer, her words pouring forth in a torrent of excitement.
"Can you believe it?" she exclaimed; her voice filled with utter awe. "This is the first time I've ever seen this land filled with grass, or trees, or... or anything outside of the residence!"
Her heart hammered fervently against her caging ribs, the surge of excitement pulsing through her very veins and causing her hues to twinkle delightfully. In that fleeting moment that unraveled, she felt as though she were drowning in a humid cloud from experiencing the world for the very first time, her keen senses heightened and alive with the thrill of discovery.
Lucifer remained a silent but comforting presence behind the reflection of the mirror, his gaze also fixed upon what her eyes saw: the world of exquisite painting, nature's strokes filling it with colorful radiance. His presence, though physically absent, offered Y/N a sense of solace, his companionship a welcome respite from the uncertainties of the world around her.
Occasionally, he would interject with a thoughtful comment of his own, his voice a soft murmur that mingled with the rustle of the breeze and the gentle clatter of the carriage wheels. Together, with their sentiments aligned through the string of time, they marveled at the beauty of the world passing by outside like a film of intricate virtue, sharing whispered conversations filled with exchanged wonder and excitement.
However, their clandestine exchange did not escape the notice of her companion within the carriage, who cast puzzled glances in her direction from time to time due to her evident show of excitement and giddiness on her velvet seat. Caught in the act of conversing and laughing discreetly with the glinting mirrored surface of the pendant, the maid would occasionally ask her if she was saying something directed to her, such as a request, which Y/N would deny profusely, her hand waving in the air in an attempt to falter the suspicions of the maid. Alternatively, she would quickly fall silent, clearing her throat, or simply averting her gaze, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she pretended to be engrossed in the passing scenery.
And yet, despite the occasional interruption, their journey continued unabated. For Y/N, it was a day she would never forget, a memory engraved deeply in her very flesh—a day of firsts and beginnings, of whispered conversations and silent laughter shared with a companion unlike any other.
"Look, Lucifer!" she exclaimed silently as she pried open the curtain of the carriage window, gazing at the people bustling about in the town. Her hand delicately lifted the pendant to face what she was observing from afar. Their first stop in the bustling town was at a grand fountain adorned with intricately carved sculptures, where ducks gracefully glided across the shimmering surface of the water.
"There's your favorite creation," Y/N's eyes widened with delight as she beheld the elegant creatures, their feathers glistening in the sunlight as they danced upon the ripples of the fountain.
And this action profoundly affected him sentimentally. Her unadulterated act held him in an affectionate stance.
Hearing the carriage come to a halt, accompanied by the muffled whines, her senses felt her breath hitch as she excitedly moved about the carriage, her feet faltering as she eagerly strode out of the carriage. The foreign sensation within her stomach blossomed under the care of butterflies she confined within.
Her brows lifted as she twirled around the surroundings, admiring the intricately designed architecture, the clouds drifting across the azure-tinted sky, the radiant presence of the people, the foreign aromas, and noises. What was once a fragment of her imagination was now all within the expanse of her hold.
With a joyful laugh, Y/N eagerly approached the edge of the fountain, while Lucifer, who was watching her actions drifting through the twirl of time, admired her solely, her heartfelt laughter melting him. Hovering in front of the fountain that stood magically in the midst of her sight, her fingers trailed through the cool water as her eyes gazed at her reflection in the ripples. The graceful movements mirrored the fluidity of the water, creating a mesmerizing spectacle that captivated her senses.
For all the moments that ticked through the radiance of the cosmic glance, Y/N and Lucifer stood in utter awe of the beauty unfolding before them, their silent exchange of utterances, their unfiltered laughter mingling with the gentle caress of the lively noises enshrouding the place. As Y/N and Lucifer delved deeper into the heart of the bustling town, they found themselves surrounded by a myriad of sights, sounds, and experiences that ignited their senses and filled them with wonder.
They wandered through narrow cobblestone streets lined with quaint shops and bustling market stalls, their eyes alight with curiosity as they perused the eclectic array of goods on offer. Vibrant displays of freshly picked fruits and vegetables filled the air with their tantalizing aromas, while colorful fabrics and trinkets beckoned from every corner.
At one point, as they wandered away from the prying eyes of her companion, they stumbled upon a bustling square where street performers entertained passersby with their captivating music and acrobatics. Mesmerized by the insightful sights and mellifluous sounds, they paused on their path to relish the floating mystery of the show, their laughter fleeing their throats, their warm breath wafting through the space, and the dancing glimmer in their eyes mingling with the loud applause of the crowd as they cheered on the performers.
Further along their journey, they stumbled upon a charming cafe nestled in a quiet corner of the town. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and baked goods wafted through the air, enticing them inside. They settled into a cozy corner table, with her savoring the rich flavors of her drinks and indulging in sweet treats while he engaged her in conversation. He watched the presence of people that passed by their glances, leaving opinions on how some had great taste in something and how others had questionable tastes, which even caused her to almost choke when he added an utterance that fit her humor.
Y/N's heart swelled with joy as she savored the rich tapestry of experiences unfolding before her, each one a testament to the beauty of the world that was now within her reach due to his generous magic.
But it was when they stumbled upon a quaint little shop displaying a collection of rubber ducks that Lucifer's excitement reached a fever pitch. His eyes lit up with delight as he beheld the colorful array before him, his wide grin echoing in the expanse of the mirror as he passionately encouraged her to follow his lead.
Y/N, who was slightly taken aback by his insistent nature, couldn't help but be swept up in his infectious enthusiasm. Her heart overflowed with immense emotion as another characteristic of him was added to her view of him, and she adored it utterly. With him as her companion for life, it gave her a sense that everything they did was possible, everything was under the enchantment of wonder.
And as they entered the shop, with him whispering excitedly about wanting a specific possession, her heart melted, her hand clutching the strip that hung across her body. She was ready to purchase every single one in the store, eager to indulge Lucifer's delight, when he gently intervened.
"Wait," he said, halting her action. "I can make more using my magic."
And as they strolled through the bustling streets for the remaining time they had on their grasp, they settled on the specific place that caught their attention.
And now, under the dimming of the sun that signifies the awakening of the night, they sat by the fountain in the midst of the bustling town, surrounded by the blend of voices creating a bustling orchestra that they happily indulged in. The place was now lightly illuminated, resembling a painting under the night sky, with intricate infrastructure casting shadows upon the backdrop. The darkening orange hue of the fading rays flickered in her eyes as her gaze remained fixed straight ahead, while he simply relished in the quaint symphony of heartbeats. His eyes closed in contentment.
Her companion, whom she brought with her, sat a few feet away, occasionally casting glances in her direction. In the quietude of lingering utterances, Y/n inhaled the air, her eyes fixated on the ephemeral view destined to vanish with the ticking of time, relishing the moment.
"This day has been wonderful," she breathed.
"If only we could stay just like this for the rest of our days."