Getting another celebration, and learning the Eldorian language faster than others at his age + small timeskip?

In the midst of the jubilant celebration, So'Val, the mere babe of three days, stirred within his swaddled embrace, his eyes aglow with an otherworldly luminescence.

As the harmonious melodies of enchanted instruments filled the air, a faint aura enveloped the infant, shimmering with an ethereal brilliance that mesmerized those in attendance.

With a gentle coo, So'Val reached out tiny hands, fingers tinged with traces of arcane energy, as if reaching towards the mystical currents that permeated the atmosphere.

His gaze, filled with an innate understanding far beyond his tender age, seemed to comprehend the significance of the revelry unfolding around him.

In a display of innate magic, wisps of shimmering light danced and swirled around So'Val, weaving intricate patterns of iridescence that wove through the air like ethereal ribbons.

His laughter, a melodic symphony that echoed with the promise of untold wonders, resonated through the hall, captivating the hearts of all who beheld him.

And in that enchanted moment, as the celebration continued in rapturous delight, So'Val, the miraculous babe of the Mujôna lineage, became a beacon of hope and wonder, his mere presence a testament to the boundless potential of magic in the realm of Eldoria.

As the guests basked in the glow of So'Val's ethereal presence, each one experienced a unique and magical reaction to the baby's response to the celebration.

The elders, with centuries of wisdom etched upon their faces, felt a stirring in their souls, a resurgence of youthful vigor as memories of their own encounters with magic flooded their minds.

They exchanged knowing glances, their hearts buoyed by the promise of a new era guided by the wisdom of the past.

The mages and sorcerers in attendance, attuned to the subtle currents of arcane energy, felt a surge of inspiration coursing through their veins.

Spells that had once eluded their grasp now seemed within reach, their minds ablaze with newfound insights into the mysteries of magic.

The musicians, their instruments imbued with enchantment, found their melodies taking on a life of their own, weaving intricate harmonies that resonated with the rhythms of So'Val's laughter.

Notes danced through the air like playful sprites, weaving a tapestry of sound that enraptured all who listened.

Even the household staff, typically bound by duty and decorum, found themselves swept up in the magic of the moment.

Servants moved with an otherworldly grace, their mundane tasks transformed into acts of enchantment as they tended to the needs of the guests with a newfound sense of joy and purpose.

And amidst it all, So'Val, the radiant beacon of hope and wonder, gazed upon the assembled throng with eyes that sparkled with untold depths of magic.

His laughter, a symphony of pure joy, echoed through the hall, weaving a spell of enchantment that bound together all who beheld him in a moment of timeless wonder.

Amidst the shimmering ambiance of the celebration, So'Val's parents, Augustine Mujôna and Winter Frostbane Mujôna, stood surrounded by their esteemed guests, including So'Val's grandparents, their faces radiant with joy and awe.

Grandfather Mujôna, his eyes twinkling with pride, clasped Augustine's shoulder with a hearty laugh. "Augustine, my boy, you've outdone yourself! To think our lineage has brought forth such a prodigy, it warms the heart."

Augustine, his scholarly demeanor momentarily softened by paternal pride, beamed with gratitude. "Thank you, Father. It is a blessing beyond measure."

Winter, her regal presence illuminated by an inner glow, embraced her parents-in-law with a warmth that belied her icy moniker.

"Mother, Father, your guidance and wisdom have laid the foundation for So'Val's extraordinary potential. We are truly blessed."

The guests, caught in the thrall of the enchanting atmosphere, exchanged tales of wonder and magic, each recounting their own encounters with the mystical forces that shaped their lives.

Laughter rang out like crystal chimes, mingling with the melodic strains of enchanted instruments that filled the air.

"So'Val is destined for greatness, mark my words," proclaimed a venerable mage, his voice resounding with certainty. "With the blood of Mujôna coursing through his veins, there is no limit to what he can achieve."

As the night wore on, illuminated by the glow of So'Val's radiant presence, conversations flowed like rivers of magic, weaving in a magical way of shared memories, and dreams for the future.

And amidst it all, So'Val, the magical baby of Eldoria, slept peacefully, cradled in the embrace of his loving family, a beacon of hope and wonder for all who beheld him or so they thought.

In the quiet chambers of the Mujôna estate, nestled amidst the ancient tomes and arcane artifacts that adorned its shelves, So'Val, the remarkable baby of Eldoria, embarked upon a journey of language acquisition unlike any other.

At the heart of this endeavor lay the Red Panel System, an enchanted artifact cracted, and given to So'Val by the Holy Spirit before his resurrection to facilitate the mastery of language.

A marvel of Eldorian ingenuity, the Red Panel System manifested as a luminous crimson panel adorned with intricate glyphs, its surface pulsating with a faint hum of arcane energy.

While Augustine Mujôna and Winter Frostbane Mujôna were sleeping, So'Val began his linguistic odyssey, his tiny fingers tracing the glowing glyphs that adorned the Red Panel System with a sense of curiosity and wonder.

With each touch, the panel responded, illuminating with a brilliant glow as it presented So'Val with a myriad of linguistic challenges and exercises designed to hone his Eldorian language skills.

From basic phonetics to complex grammatical structures, the Red Panel System served as So'Val's steadfast companion on his journey towards linguistic mastery.

As days turned into weeks and weeks into months, So'Val's progress became evident, his command of the Eldorian language blossoming with each passing moment.

The Red Panel System, attuned to his unique magical essence, adapted to his learning pace, presenting him with increasingly complex tasks tailored to his burgeoning abilities.

With each achievement, the panel displayed his progress in vivid detail, its surface alight with glowing symbols that marked So'Val's linguistic milestones.

From his first coherent utterances to the eloquent articulation of his thoughts and feelings, every step of So'Val's linguistic journey was meticulously documented upon the Red Panel System, a testament to his unwavering dedication.

And as So'Val's linguistic prowess grew, so too did the bond between him and the Red Panel System, forging a connection that transcended the confines of mere language acquisition.

Together, they embarked upon a magical odyssey of discovery, unlocking the secrets of the Eldorian tongue and weaving a tapestry of words that would shape So'Val's destiny in the realm of Eldoria.