

The Blue Jeweled Eye Archmage
In a world ruled by mages and shadowed by tyranny, a legend whispers of a boy with yellow jeweled eyes who once shattered an empire. Two millennia later, the echoes of power resonate again. Now, Minerva, a modern girl inexplicably reborn as a baby with the same mysterious jeweled eyes, finds herself at the heart of a grand, dangerous legacy. Her new life is one of luxury, but also of hidden enemies, ancient magic, and a family embroiled in a deadly power struggle. Will she unravel the secrets of her past and her powerful new identity before the kingdom's dark forces consume her?The air in the grand chamber was thick with the scent of polished wood and aged silk. Sunlight, filtered through ornate stained-glass windows, cast kaleidoscopic patterns across the plush carpet where Minerva lay, a tiny figure in a sea of velvet.
She yawned, a wide, disproportionately large gesture for her infant body, and stared at the painted ceiling. Butterflies, hundreds of them, swirled in vibrant hues above her, a whimsical distraction she'd grown accustomed to in the four months since she'd mysteriously woken up in this luxurious prison.
“Good morning, Little Miss!” Shirley’s cheerful voice chirped, pulling Minerva from her daze. The young maid, a constant presence, approached with a cooing smile. Minerva just blinked, her blue jeweled eyes reflecting the room's opulent grandeur.
'Right,' she thought, 'another day of being a baby.' The sheer absurdity of it all still baffled her, but at least today, it promised a change of scenery. A walk outside, perhaps? She had to escape these gilded walls, even for a moment.
