Next Day, Helena's House.
"You are cooking too much, Nana!" Kyra grumbled as she was shoved with another big bowl.
"I don't know what he likes," Helena mumbled tasting the broth and with a satisfied nod, stirred it again.
"He will eat even if you feed him plain bread, Nana," Kyra mumbled coming back inside the kitchen and waited to receive one more big bowl.
Just then the frog which was handed over to Bella, Lady Atlanta's handmaiden walked inside with a new smile.
"Did you enjoy your bath?" Helena turned to the frog and smiled as it gingerly nodded.
"Yes, Lady Atlanta! Thanks for taking care of me." The frog which was wrapped in a small piece of towel bowed to her as Bella placed him on the counter.
"Would you like to try some tea?" Helena asked turning off the stove and placed aside the bowling pot.
