Elias felt a bit strange. Usually, it was Luna who silently made him milk tea while he read the newspaper, as Tilly, always busy with her research, had no interest in such tasks.
However, what was even more peculiar was Tilly's intense gaze fixed on him, her purple eyes unblinking, making him feel quite uneasy. Elias set down his cup. "Tilly... what's wrong?"
"Do you... do you need something?"
After hesitating for a while, Tilly finally stammered out, "Um... haven't you noticed any changes in me?"
"Changes?" Elias was clueless about what she was trying to say.
"Um..." Tilly's cheeks flushed a faint red, and she shyly nodded her head.
"It seems..." Elias scrutinized her face suspiciously, "It seems there is a bit of a change..."
"Right, right!" Miss Witch's face lit up with surprise.
Elias nodded silently, "You look prettier."
