Miràlia is an invented name, something between Miraggio and Meraviglia (mirage and marvel). She is a child waking inside a dream , but not just a child: she is also a priestess, a fairy, perhaps a witch. She holds an ancient kind of knowledge, not born of reason but of intuition. A child-oracle who listens to the cosmos in silence. Her eyes, open within the dream, suggest that we understand something only when we stop trying to explain when we make space for mystery, for the unknown, for wonder, for the quiet astonishment of simply being in the world.