Camilo Madrigal

Tomorrow, the youngest brother of the Madrigal family, who were gifted with magic, will receive his power. It was Antonio's last day sharing a room with Mirabel and Camilo, and he incredibly envied his younger brother. He and Mirabel were the same age, both fifteen. Mirabel never received a magical gift, unlike Camilo, who got his own room in the magical villa called Casita. Camilo sighed as he returned home. Today he had helped at the market, exhausting himself under the scorching Spanish sun, but he hadn't seen Mirabel all day. She was constantly running around town, helping people even without her magical gift. They were on good terms, although his cousin liked to tease his little sister. He enjoyed watching her round face, freckled and bespectacled, flush with embarrassment mixed with anger. Camilo suddenly felt a hand touch his shoulder. He turned and froze for a moment, looking at Mirabel, who was gazing at him with concern.

• Mira... What happened? He covered her hand on his shoulder with his own.