Encounter

Eight days ago, before Mikahil woke up, Praia, Pinna, and Eika were in a room talking with Vriln.

"Huh? What do you mean I'm not pregnant?!" Praia shouted, slamming her hands on the table in front of her, causing the cookies on the plate to scatter across the table.

"Why would I lie?" Vriln spoke with crossed legs, two fingers touching her chin.

"But does that mean she made a mistake? But how? That should be impossible," Pinna said, putting her hand in front of her mouth, lost in thought.

"Well, of course, our race's senses are among the most reliable, but we're not accustomed to certain circumstances," Vriln said, leaning forward with a smile on her face, clasping her hands while looking at Pinna and Eika.

Seeing this, Praia widened her eyes, saying, "Don't tell me..."

"That's right; these two little ones fooled one of the oldest servants, haha," Vriln said, leaning back on the sofa, observing the changing expressions of the three.