Math Is Magic Chapter 7: CHAPTER 7: First Birthday Party (2)

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Mirac's heart was pounding, almost in sync with the rhythm of the pendulum marking the seconds in the grand hall. His absurd theory, even though it was only a theory, had shaken him to the core, igniting a flame of excitement mixed with unease. 'I can't believe it! Could it really be true? Is it possible there's someone else, besides me, who has been reincarnated in this world? And perhaps, that very person somehow introduced the Gregorian calendar? It would make perfect sense. I know I shouldn't jump to conclusions, but at the same time, I have to remember that now ANYTHING is possible. Therefore, I shouldn't dismiss this possibility either. But if someone else has truly been reincarnated, when could it have happened? Perhaps centuries ago, or maybe just a few years ago. I have no way of knowing. And what if it was more than one? Maybe many others, at different times, each leaving subtle traces that now elude my understanding.' His gaze grew more intense, while the splendor and noise of the party seemed to fade into a distant background, like a transparent veil separating him from the rest of the world. His small fingers drummed nervously on the armrest of the throne, while his eyes, filled with an unusual intelligence for a child his age, carefully scanned the surroundings. 'Good… Very good!' Mirac finally thought, smiling, calming himself, and resuming a more childlike demeanor. 'I'm satisfied with today's discoveries. As time goes on, I'll have the opportunity to delve into the details and verify their authenticity.' At this point, despite telling himself he wasn't in any rush and that everything would gradually reveal itself with time, Mirac couldn't contain his impatience! His eyes sparkled with excitement, and the growing smile on his lips betrayed his rising enthusiasm. Every observation of the party seemed like a clue to analyze, and the thought of beginning his investigations filled him with a lively energy. His mind was already projecting itself toward the incredible adventures and future discoveries. 'I can't wait!' * * * Without Mirac realizing it, the moment he had been waiting for had finally arrived: the cake cutting! 'Finally!' In the center of the hall stood an imposing, towering white multi-layered cake, adorned with intricate sugar roses and golden pearls that sparkled in the light of the chandeliers. The soft layers alternated between rich creams and glossy icing, giving off a delicate scent of vanilla and almond that filled the air, drawing the admiring gazes of the guests. Each layer was perfectly balanced, with thin streaks of berry jam adding a touch of color to the pure white of the cream covering the dessert. Ginevra and Arthur approached the sweet masterpiece with grace, lifting a knife decorated with the royal family's seal and slowly cutting through the soft layers as the hall filled with applause. 'Oh come on, how long is this going to take?! Hurry up, I'm hungry!' Mirac couldn't hold back any longer! His gaze was hungry and full of hope as he dreamed of the moment he'd finally taste that long-awaited dessert. In front of him, a small table had been carefully prepared, soon to be graced by his beloved slice of white cake. 'I can't wai-!' But his long wait was abruptly cut short when Carmen approached and handed him a plate with a different slice of cake: plain, pale, missing the sumptuous decorations, and completely devoid of honey, chocolate, or any of the gourmet ingredients his eyes had craved. Mirac looked at his sad slice with a near-disappointed expression, holding back a sigh as he watched everyone else enjoying the richly adorned cake. 'What the hell is THIS supposed to be?' he cursed inwardly, his face expressing, one way or another, that very thought. Carmen, the red-haired servant, quickly noticed his disinterest. Trying to break the awkwardness with a smile, she came closer and looked at the boy, hoping to encourage him: "Oh, are you not hungry by any chance?" 'Of course I am!' he tho