Physical Description:

Much like her tender mother, Ceridwen has a slim and elegant body, light curly black hair floating like a cloud, snow white skin and sapphire blue eyes, her face delicate with soft lines of oriental blood, because Lotus Shapiq - Ceridwen's mother owns half the blood of Asian witches. She gives others a sense of flight and nostalgia when seen.

Mental description:

Calm and standard, Ceridwen is often seen conversing with her old ancient verse or her beloved books in a quiet place. Contrary to her sweet appearance, she is often mistaken for an arrogant and unapproachable person, but if she gets close enough to Ceridwen, her friends will discover interesting points and a deeply sensitive soul in this quiet girl.

Biography:

"Do not be afraid, my dear daughter, we are always here and give you a hug"

"But I never got to hug daddy, Mom."

"Nevertheless, know that your dad will always love you, dear Cerid."

Ceridwen is like a little princess raised in an ancient castle, like her mother, she often avoids the noisy outside world. Her father's absence during her childhood made Ceridwen always want to know where her father was, until she was ten years old and her aunt revealed the truth that her father - Hyperion Shafiq, a brave auror had died on a dangerous mission long ago. Since then, all hopes of Ceridwen about her father were completely extinguished, her life only left her mother and grandmother.

Raised in a purebred family and the protection of her mother, although she lacks memories with her father as an adult, Ceridwen is never alone, her mother - Lotus Shafiq is a talented witch and has taught her daughter a lot of things. Cared for by Lotus and her grandmother, the little girl lives in peace and happiness, until Ceridwen officially enters the magic school she has been waiting for, and then discovers several other mysteries about her deceased father.

First Instance of Magic:

At the age of six, while walking around in the family library - located on a very high floor of the Shafiq residence, Ceridwen's beloved black cat suddenly jumped out of her arms, quickly chasing after following a sparrow perched by the window. Ceridwen panicked at the action of the familiar black cat, which had never acted like this before. And before her cat fell out the window, Ceridwen yelled:

"Oh no!"

By some miracle, the cat floated in the air before falling, it gently landed on the carpet shortly after. Ceridwen clutched the book in her lap and froze for a moment, both bewildered and happy, Lotus had told her, that it is the manifestation of magical magic.