Chapter 57: The Cute Alizée

Zell looked down at her smaller body as her face suddenly snapped towards him, a blushing cheek which was amusing for such a demonic look, her mouth opening and closing; he wondered if she wanted to say something, but instead, her eyes narrowed, before tapping his chest, several times as slight tears dripped from her eyes. 

"I... I had always determined never to know the loving grandmother spoke of.... the feeling of fairies, always denying it as a lie....." 

He listened to the woman's words as she grasped him tightly in her arms, sometimes sniffling, which made her even less ferocious and cute in his mind.