"I know exactly what you wanted to ask me, and the answer is yes, Featherling. I'll cover up for you. Trust me. Everything will be alright." Salaark said.
'I see.' Jirni thought. 'Solus is going to show us her Divine Beast forms in their full size, but she has nothing big enough to wear. She must be worried about exposing herself like it happened to Friya.
'From that angle, it would be the worst thing that could happen to a respectable woman. Not to mention the inevitable questions of the children.'
Her gaze softened, and her suspiciousness subsided as Jirni moved her eyes to the slight swelling in Friya's womb. It was too small to call it a baby bump, but the idea of having more grandchildren filled her with joy as if the due date were imminent.
It was also the reason she fell line, hook, and sinker for Solus' carefully worded act.
