In the lush gardens of Yrkanis, where bright flowers dance in the gentle breeze,
Aelyne gently cradles Ilinae, the granddaughter of the noble family she serves.
The sun's rays filter through the foliage, casting golden patterns on the ground.
Aelyne was known for her soft, soothing voice, a precious gift in this kingdom where beauty and harmony are revered.
Ilinae, swaddled in fine silk sheets, chirps softly,
her curious little eyes observe the world around her.
Aelyne, sensing the child's agitation, starts humming a melody, a nursery rhyme that she improvises as the water flows by.
Aelyne's voice rises, pure and clear, every word in Matis resonating with bewitching sweetness.
The nursery rhyme is about a little white yubo,
who jumps and runs happily on the Bark,
discovering the world with shining eyes.
Ilinae, lulled by the melody and soothing lyrics, begins to relax, her eyelids growing heavy.
Aelyne continues, her voice mingling with the soft sounds of the surrounding nature.
The rhyme evokes the shining sun and dancing wind,
the leaves sing in the breeze, everything alive and happy.
Ilinae, now peaceful, seems absorbed in the magic of words and melody.
But suddenly, the story takes a dramatic turn,
about a heartless villain who wants to capture the little yubo.
Ilinae's eyes open slightly, captivated by the change in tone.
Aelyne, sensing the child's interest, continues in a more animated voice.
Finally, the nursery rhyme ends on a happy note,
with Peat'Pom, a kindly trykette, saving the little yubo and giving him a big hug.
Ilinae, now completely calmed, closes her eyes, a gentle smile on her lips.
Aelyne looked at the little girl asleep in her arms,
a feeling of satisfaction and tenderness.
She knows that words and music have a magical power,
capable of calming even the most agitated spirits and creating unbreakable bonds.
In this moment of peace, she feels things beginning to change within her.
Aelyne gently cradles Ilinae, the granddaughter of the noble family she serves.
The sun's rays filter through the foliage, casting golden patterns on the ground.
Aelyne was known for her soft, soothing voice, a precious gift in this kingdom where beauty and harmony are revered.
Ilinae, swaddled in fine silk sheets, chirps softly,
her curious little eyes observe the world around her.
Aelyne, sensing the child's agitation, starts humming a melody, a nursery rhyme that she improvises as the water flows by.
Nitya yubo yalekin, curieis na matisa,
Matali na meneis, silama na satia,
I Apanind, veleis lum,
Na velde luma, tane nata.
Matali na meneis, silama na satia,
I Apanind, veleis lum,
Na velde luma, tane nata.
Aelyne's voice rises, pure and clear, every word in Matis resonating with bewitching sweetness.
The nursery rhyme is about a little white yubo,
who jumps and runs happily on the Bark,
discovering the world with shining eyes.
Ilinae, lulled by the melody and soothing lyrics, begins to relax, her eyelids growing heavy.
Lum lindaeis, i vent mataleis,
I epinindae lindaeis, tane luma,
I sylede lindaeis na meriade,
Nitya yubo yalekin, silama na rami.
I epinindae lindaeis, tane luma,
I sylede lindaeis na meriade,
Nitya yubo yalekin, silama na rami.
Aelyne continues, her voice mingling with the soft sounds of the surrounding nature.
The rhyme evokes the shining sun and dancing wind,
the leaves sing in the breeze, everything alive and happy.
Ilinae, now peaceful, seems absorbed in the magic of words and melody.
Ma edin, se nara na ende,
Veleis i yubo, areis nateis,
Na velde narechale, lindaeis na ara,
Se altaeis i nasse, altaeis i reis.
Veleis i yubo, areis nateis,
Na velde narechale, lindaeis na ara,
Se altaeis i nasse, altaeis i reis.
But suddenly, the story takes a dramatic turn,
about a heartless villain who wants to capture the little yubo.
Ilinae's eyes open slightly, captivated by the change in tone.
Aelyne, sensing the child's interest, continues in a more animated voice.
Peat'Pom, nityaenae matisa,
Veleis i yubo, tane nerhta,
I naoldae, se vaineis satia,
Nitya yubo, sama na silama.
Veleis i yubo, tane nerhta,
I naoldae, se vaineis satia,
Nitya yubo, sama na silama.
Finally, the nursery rhyme ends on a happy note,
with Peat'Pom, a kindly trykette, saving the little yubo and giving him a big hug.
Ilinae, now completely calmed, closes her eyes, a gentle smile on her lips.
Aelyne looked at the little girl asleep in her arms,
a feeling of satisfaction and tenderness.
She knows that words and music have a magical power,
capable of calming even the most agitated spirits and creating unbreakable bonds.
In this moment of peace, she feels things beginning to change within her.