?|THE LAST PIECE|?{Wmmap}

The girls returned to their studies, with Athanasia pouring her heart into her work, striving to match her sister's prowess. In swordsmanship, magic, and various other disciplines, she found herself trailing behind, igniting a fierce determination within her to surpass her sibling.

At that moment, Lucas entered and spotted the three young women engrossed in their studies.

"Studying again?"
He remarked.

"Yes"
Zevina replied still looking down at her book.

Lucas settled onto a nearby couch, surveying the scene with a hint of boredom.

"Boring...." He muttered. "Ashaya"

"Yes what is it?"
Ashaya responded, turning her gaze toward him.

"You're a mage right?"
Lucas inquired, his tone casual.

"..you can say that..."
Ashaya replied, her voice laced with skepticism.

"Let's test out your skills."
Lucas suggested, a playful smirk dancing on his lips, anticipating her acceptance.

"I don't want fight a losing battle.and I'm rather busy at the moment...if you really are bored then why not help me with my research?"
Ashaya retorted, returning her focus to her studies.

Lucas's expression soured at her response; her lack of enthusiasm was irksome, as she consistently dismissed his playful taunts.

Moments later, Ashaya erupted with joy.

"Yes!! It works!"
She exclaimed.

"What works?"
Athanasia inquired, her confusion evident at her sister's sudden excitement.

"You'll find later, I need to verify a few things."
Ashaya replied, barely glancing at Athanasia as she hurried to her room.

Life resembles an intricate puzzle, where one may find themselves in possession of desires or, conversely, left yearning for what eludes them.

In this existence, Ashaya possesses nearly all that one could dream of. The final piece she coveted from her past life now rests within her grasp, yet these mere possession does not satiate her insatiable appetite, does it?

Her aspirations soar higher; she longs to reclaim her former glory and ascend to the pinnacle once more.

Her family, a delightful whirlwind of chaos, is unparalleled in its vibrancy.

No one can rival her formidable talents and capabilities.

The esteemed status she seeks is destined to be hers, and with it, the respect she craves will naturally follow.

Wealth is but a step away, easily within her reach.

As for the spotlight of fame, that shall patiently await her maturity.

At this moment, her heart is set on fortune—perhaps a touch premature, but she is undeterred.

.....

The next day

"Is there something you want?"
Claude inquired of his twin daughters, lounging gracefully on the couch.

His question was prompted by the occasion of their birthday.

Athanasia paused, contemplating her wish, a hint of uncertainty clouding her thoughts, while Ashaya's desires were crystal clear.

"The maids who used to give me chocolates?"
Athanasia ventured, her voice tinged with hesitation.

In response, Claude promptly commanded that the maids Athanasia had mentioned be summoned to Emerald Palace to continue their devoted service to the girls.

Daddy, I have something to show you"
Ashaya declared, an extraordinary stone materializing in her hands by magic.