Viana gasped, she heard what the bee was thinking.
Carefully, she extended her hand towards the bee. The bee flew to her index finger, then perched there calmly.
"This is amazing…" Viana whispered softly, not wanting to disturb the bee resting on her index finger. By being able to hear what the bee was thinking, she felt a strong desire to lighten its burden, even just a little.
Eryndor smiled seeing all of that, then said, "What you possess now is a gift, Princess. You are now like us, able to speak with nature and feel it. And if you can build trust with nature, then you can also ask for their help."
Then, with a serious expression, he added, "But this power is not for mastery with lust and greed. This is a power to protect and nurture nature."
Viana listened to Eryndor's words while still looking at the bee on her finger, then looked at Eryndor, then at the other Elf Elders. Her smile bloomed, full of gratitude for the gift of power she now possessed.
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