The next morning.
Armand Private Island.
The sun hung high in a clear, cloudless sky, casting a warm golden glow over the pristine white sands of the private island. The ocean stretched endlessly, its surface glittering like a field of diamonds. A gentle breeze carried the scent of salt and tropical flowers, rustling the palm trees that lined the shore.
"Wave Splash!"
A massive wave surged toward Delya, who had been floating peacefully on her back, enjoying the gentle rocking of the water. Her eyes snapped open, widening as the towering wall of water loomed over her.
She raised both hands, her palms glowing with a soft, purple aura. A counter-wave surged from her fingertips, colliding with Mimi's wave in a spectacular splash that sent water spraying in every direction.
"Mimi!" Delya snapped, her voice sharp as she pushed herself upright in the water, her dreamy expression replaced by a scowl.
