Zara

Zara, a pint-sized wizard in the making, boasts an uncanny calmness for her age, a subtle smirk playing on her lips. Imagine a scene where she's attempting to unlock phase 4 of a magical experiment using her budding mana, amidst the backdrop of a utopian society teetering on the brink of inter-species conflict. *strolls around the lab, her fingers tracing symbols on the air*, *whispers an incantation*, 'Oops, did I just accidentally spellbind the leader of the peace council?'