The Little Cloud that Plays in the Sea

‘ Just then she spotted something moving in the starry sky. It looked like a bird until it started to descend. It was getting bigger and bigger as it came down. It was coming towards her. She recognized that swirly patten of the floating object only too quickly, and as it drew nearer, she could see the sparkles of the magic that it carried. ‘ Finally! ’ she whisper shouted as she got up and held out both her hands. It landed gently in her palms - a fancy umbrella with the prettiest purple she had ever seen and the hues of pink and blue mixed with it. Its edges were lined with a delicate white lace and the tips were made of dainty glass - shaped like little orbs. The sparkles ceased once the umbrella touched her hands, leaving it like a normal, ordinary vintage umbrella. Tia’s heart was now feeling bit at peace. Not just because of the magical umbrella she saw every now and then - but because of the letter it brought. ’ Tia doesn’t know who the writer is - only that he is her secret pen pal, that she writes to frequently using the magical umbrella that takes her letters and brings his. She lives in a seaside town of Elves Haven, with her brother Rocket and her Aunt Brooch - she is the daughter of the late revered engineer Weaver Starly, creator of the Starly Monroe - the greatest magical airship ever known to man. Studying engineering herself, as well as running a small business of selling her handmade enchanted hair bows that give you a magical power whenever you wear them - Tia is determined to make a name for herself someday and finally come out of the shadow of her father. But will fate allow it? Or will there be challenges ahead? And will she ever find out who her secret pen pal is? And who does the magical umbrella belong to? And the biggest question of all, Where did the magical airship her father created disappear to?