Chapter 87 The Enchanted Garden

Chapter 87 The Enchanted Garden

I had been busy creating a vast, serene pond in my private quarters, a haven for the Nymphs. David had asked Atlantis to recreate their mystical forest, complete with ancient, multi-colored glowing trees and rare, magical moving plants, and it was now a thriving oasis. Whisper and Finn were overjoyed, tears of happiness streaming down their faces as they explored the lush landscape they knew as home.

As the Nymphs frolicked in the pond, their enchanting voices filled the air, singing sweet melodies that harmonized with the gentle roar of the large waterfall. The sound of the water cascading down created a soothing background hum, blending perfectly with the Nymphs' ethereal song. Atlantis had even added colorful fish with long, trailing fins that sparkled and glowed, their shimmering scales catching the soft light. Fireflies danced in the night skies, their twinkling lights mirroring the stars above. The atmosphere was one of pure bliss, a sense of deep