Back at the Silvaria main cabin, Fatima and Angel were having a talk with their mother.
"Mom... everything's going to be fine, our Cecil isn't so weak. You know that better than anyone." comforted Fatima.
"...yes, but I still can't help but worry Ima."
Angel upon seeing her mother being so dejected speaks up to comfort her.
"Mommy~ big bro's strong!"
While she was saying this, Angel was cutely flexing her nonexistent muscles and trying to smile just like her older brother.
Anastasia faintly smiles upon seeing her little baby being all cutesy. She quickly replies to little Angel.
*Giggle* "Yes, yes. He's very strong!"
"So cheer up! Okay mommy?"
"Hmhmhm. Okay, sweetheart."
"Yay! ...Mommy I'm hungry..."
Hearing her little baby, Anastasia gets up, pats the little Angel's head and walks toward the kitchen……
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