Archer watched as the older woman's eyes widened, and the generals looked taken aback as he cast a spell over the lioness. ''This will allow you to enter my Domain, the treehouse is a peaceful place to relax, or you can explore the world.''
Malakia nodded, asking. ''Could you show me? I'll feel rude just entering.''
''Of course,'' he responded and grabbed her hand.
In an instant, his magic enveloped them, and with a soft shimmer, they teleported into the treehouse's living room. The older woman's eyes widened in astonishment at the sudden shift, her breath catching as she took in the serene scene.
The room was hushed, bathed in a warm, flickering glow from mana candles scattered across every surface, their light dancing on the wooden walls, casting a cozy, enchanted ambiance.
''Wow this is amazing,'' Malakia commented in amazement. ''I can feel this place is seeping with pure mana, just like you.''
