Mira was no pregnancy expert.
She had never seen a woman go through a full cycle after all, and she didn't have any siblings to compare with, but still… two months was a long time.
Surely, there should be something. Some kind of physical change, no matter how small. And yet, no matter how closely she looked at Esme…
She seemed completely normal.
"Wait… are you not pregnant?" Mira asked, her brows knitting together slightly. "Maybe Elion's ability didn't work the way he thought it did…"
Esme let out a soft laugh, bringing a hand up to cover her mouth.
Her blue eyes glowed faintly.
Mira could immediately feel that she was casting a spell.
The air before her shimmered a bit and distorted. Then, right before her eyes, Esme's flat stomach… vanished.
Or rather, it changed form. A small, subtle bump appeared in its place, just barely noticeable, but undeniably there.
Mira's jaw dropped
"Hahaha..." Esme laughed out loud when she saw the expression on Mira's face.
