Three little maidens. One of them was about 12 years old, while the other two were around four years old. They were all very adorable.
Sicarra tried to calm herself down before she stepped forward to ask, "Excuse me, lovely ladies. Did you see my Gaga?"
"Gaga?" Amy stopped skipping, and turned to look at Sicarra. "What's that?"
"Gaga is a goose, but it's not a normal goose. It's my precious. It's rotund and fat with a yellow mouth. It's about this big and this round. It's super cute, and can fly a little bit." Sicarra tried her best to describe it.
"Oh, I know it!" Amy was thoughtful.
"Really?!" Sicarra's eyes immediately lit up, and she looked at Amy with joy. "Where is it?!"
The eyes of Genevieve, who didn't have high hopes, also lit up, and she looked at Amy nervously. She knew how important Gaga was to Sicarra. If Gaga was indeed lost because of her, Sicarra would be sad for a very long time.
