As the Black family celebrated in the gardens, the manor suddenly erupted in a brilliant flash of gold light from within. The family, caught mid-laughter and conversation, fell silent, their gazes drawn to the source of the unexpected radiance.
Orion, standing apart from the group, watched in fascination as the golden glow poured through every window and door, bathing the entire estate in a warm, soothing light. The manor itself seemed to pulse with a rhythm of its own, sending waves of magic outwards that washed over the gathered family.
The magical pulse spread through the garden, enveloping everyone in a gentle, peaceful embrace. A profound sense of tranquility settled over the crowd, the tension of past struggles and challenges melting away. The air felt lighter, and the atmosphere was filled with a serene, almost magical calm.
Orion, feeling the soothing magic, allowed himself a rare, contented smile. The manor's transformation was now complete, its essence aligned perfectly with the peace and joy that now characterized the Black family's home. As the golden light gradually faded, leaving behind a soft, lingering glow, the family was left with an overwhelming sense of peace and harmony, a promise of happy days to come.