"Oh? If it isn't the weak titan I beat those days!" Roselyn shot back without missing a beat, her golden braid thrashing as she drove a fist through the third Born's guard.
The twins' smiles held, frozen and too cheerful, except thick veins were nearly popping on their foreheads, pulsing visibly beneath the pale skin.
"You insolent creature…" they hissed together, voices cracking with barely contained rage. "Titania had struck me with one dangerous attack! I keep telling you!"
"Yes, yes, don't start crying now," Roselyn casually remarked, spinning mid-air to deliver a golden shockwave that disintegrated three lesser Children creeping close in a single pulse.
"I am not crying?!" the boys said, wiping off the tears with their elbows in quick, embarrassed swipes.
The gesture was almost childish; their small fists rubbing at crimson-rimmed eyes that still glowed with Lady Valentine's lingering presence.
