The Lycans rushed into the newly finished room the moment that Opal unlocked the door, and the little girl giggled as she leapt directly onto the bed.
"Oh! It's like sleeping on a cloud. This is so soft. What is it even made of? Wait, magic, it's made of fluffy magic. Thank you so much, Miss Opal!"
Opal nodded. "Check out your shower. I think you'll like it, and it's got the option for a bath if you sit down."
That made the little one laugh, and then laugh even harder as she went into the toilet room.
"The tissue refills itself. I took some to rub dust out of my eye, and it comes right back."
The mother sighed. Entertaining a girl her age could either be incredibly easy, or impossible. But the super fluffy bed and that fur rug were going to keep her happy for a long time.
She also saw that there were books in the bookshelves, though they hadn't started to take out their personal effects yet.
