"UWAHHHH!!"
Ravina's cries echoed throughout the camp, her voice reaching a high pitch as tears streamed down her flushed cheeks.
Her tiny, bare feet dug firmly into the muddy earth, leaving deep trails as she pushed forward with stubborn determination, dragging Silvia and Sabina helplessly behind her.
"Papaaaaa! Ravina wants Papa!" she wailed louder, her little fists clenching tightly, small sparks of dark-green flames flickering around her tiny hands.
Sabina's eyes widened in disbelief, gripping Ravina's slender arm with all her strength. "Did this little brat already get stronger? How is this even possible overnight?!"
Silvia, straining equally on Ravina's other side, gasped softly, "She...does seem to have—nghhh—grown a bit taller as well. If only Isola and Merina didn't leave to see Callisa..."
Sabina groaned, almost slipping as Ravina surged forward again. "Dammit, Silvia! This she-devil is literally dragging us! I can't believe she's stronger than me already!"
Silvia looked helplessly at Ravina's teary face, forcing a soothing tone despite the strain. "Haiiii, Ravina... please don't cry. Papa is... he's a bit b-busy inside right now," she stammered awkwardly, a flush tinting her cheeks at the implications.
"Nooooo!! Ravina wants to see Papa now! Papa!! Uwaaahhhh!" Ravina's voice rose to an ear-splitting shriek, her little frame trembling with stubborn determination, causing both consorts' feet to carve muddy trails deeper into the ground.
Silvia glanced around desperately, noting how the nearby people had paused their morning chores to watch the spectacle with amused expressions, biting back smiles or chuckling softly.
Embarrassment crept across her face, and she pleaded again, softer this time, "Nghhh....Ravina, your aunts are asking nicely. Everyone is looking at us funny. Can you please...wait for just a bit?"
Fortunately, most of the people were sleeping from the hangover of the celebration last night while the rest who were watching this spectacle was not only amused but shocked that their little princess was terrifyingly growing strong to the point that even two powerful consorts were struggling to hold her back.
Yet Ravina's cries only intensified, ringing through the crisp morning air, "PAPAAA!!!"
Sabina's teeth gritted in frustration as sweat beaded on her forehead. She glanced over her shoulder, spotting her mother Esther, who was silently watching the spectacle unfold from a short distance away.
Irritated, Sabina shot her mother a forced, overly sweet smile, "Mother! Some help here?!"
Esther who was busy studying Ravina with a peculiar curiosity was startled slightly, surprised at being called out.
She cleared her throat, quickly regaining her dignified composure as she stepped forward hesitantly, her eyes uncertain despite her naturally cold demeanor. "You...want me to control her? I'm not sure if—"
Sabina groaned dramatically, cutting her mother off, "Oh please, Mother, since when did you become such a softie for kids? I know you can handle this unruly brat...unngghh!"
Esther sighed softly, approaching Ravina slowly. "Little princess, please calm—"
Inside the tent, oblivious to the chaotic scene unfolding just outside, Asher tossed restlessly, his brow furrowing deeply as a grim nightmare overtook his dreams. An unfamiliar yet achingly familiar voice echoed hauntingly in his mind.
"Father...please...you have to do this," the weak voice whispered desperately, carrying a weight of unbearable sadness and exhaustion. "It's the only way to release you from this curse..."
Asher twisted, brows knitting tighter. "Curse? What curse? Who are you? Answer me! Please!" His voice, even in his dream, was urgent, anxious.
Just as he awaited an answer, Rowena's voice gently pierced through the shadows of his mind, pulling him swiftly into consciousness. "Asher, wake up..."
He jolted awake, gasping softly, heart thundering against his chest. His dark yellow eyes blinked rapidly, trying to shake off the haunting echoes as he met Rowena's gaze, her expression soft yet concerned.
"Were you having a bad dream? Your face was quite pale," she whispered softly, clutching a silky sheet modestly around her curvaceous naked form.
"UWAAAAAH!!!"
Asher took a shaky breath, steadying himself. But before he could answer, Ravina's piercing cries filtered into the tent, tugging instantly at his heartstrings.
He glanced quickly toward the tent's entrance, worry flashing briefly across his face.
Rowena's expression softened, a gentle smile lighting her face as she nodded toward the commotion, "We can talk about it later. First, go calm down our daughter. She's dying to see you," With a hint of amusement in her eyes, she added, "Looks like she somehow sniffed you out right after you woke up."
Asher grimaced lightly, guilt flashing briefly in his gaze, quickly replaced by fond amusement. "Damn, I can't believe I overslept...I had planned to meet her before she woke up," he murmured, quickly slipping off the bed to wrap a robe around his broad shoulders.
Hearing how deeply Ravina missed him, filled him with warmth despite his lingering unease.
Outside, sensing Esther's imposing presence, Ravina peeked briefly through her tears, noticing the intimidating, icy expression of this cold-looking aunt approaching.
A primal instinct told her that this particular aunt might actually manage to restrain her, effectively ending her mission to see her Papa immediately.
Her heart racing with urgency, Ravina summoned every ounce of strength in her tiny frame, determination blazing fiercely in her golden eyes. With a thunderous cry, "PAPAAAA!!!" she suddenly surged forward, mana channeling instinctively into her legs.
"Ravina, no—!" Silvia and Sabina cried simultaneously, their grips loosening as an unexpected force burst from the child.
The earth trembled violently beneath Ravina's tiny feet, spiderweb cracks racing outward in all directions, surprising everyone around.
Sabina and Silvia were hurled aside, landing awkwardly on their backs, eyes wide with shock.
Ravina shot forward through the air like a tiny projectile yet leaching behind a powerful shockwave, her face beaming with a triumphant smile as she headed straight toward the tent entrance.
"Noooo!!" Silvia cried helplessly, lying stunned in the mud, not wanting to imagine the forbidden sight Ravina might see in there.
But,
A neatly dressed Asher swiftly stepped out of the tent just as Ravina was soaring towards it like a tiny meteor.
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