Tesa's silver eyes widened a fraction; the closest she ever came to visible shock.
"Truly? He created a form for a Superior Spirit? Even if she's weakened into near death, is that not god-level performance from that mortal?"
"Of course! My Benjamin is going to be a god one day!" Titania puffed her chest out proudly beneath the thin sheet, small breasts pushing against the fabric, nipples outlined clearly.
But the boast lasted only a heartbeat before her cheeks flamed bright rose and she ducked her head, suddenly shy. "A... And he proposed to me too, you know... He said he wants me to be his w-wife."
Tesa and Tera then genuinely smiled at Titania, with small and rare, softening curves at the corners of their otherwise impassive mouths.
It had been a while since they had seen that exact look on her face.
