Alice stood in the garden, her small hand absentmindedly rubbing her tummy as she looked around with a slightly puzzled expression.
The once chaotic scene had calmed, leaving her surrounded by the remnants of the icy landscape. Bits of frost still clung to the leaves and grass, but the biting cold had begun to recede, replaced by a crisp, cool breeze that rustled through the trees.
Seeing Alice Rub her tummy, Sophia's brow furrowed with worry as she quickly scanned Alice with her magic.
"Alice, are you hurt? Is something wrong?" Her voice carried both concern and the soft warmth of maternal love.
Pooella also echoed the concern, her eyes darted over Alice, searching for any signs of injury. "Little Lady, do you feel any pain? Any discomfort?"
Alice blinked, her confusion melting away as she looked up at the two women with a bright smile.
