[Event] [The Fallen Prophetess] [12] Celeste's Bad Morning

"Mama!" Celeste's voice bubbled with excitement.

"Come here, sweety!" Sara's laughter danced in the air as she twirled her daughter around, her smile painting a picture of pure happiness.

"Mom, you're back!" Evan's voice held an air of relief and excitement. Recently, their mother couldn't be often present with them because of her new duties. They were both happy and proud on one side but on another side, they were sad that they couldn't play with their mother every days like before. Thus every time, their mother was relieved from her duties, they would always act spoiled toward her much to her happiness.

Sara enveloped Evan in a loving embrace, her tender touch brushing through his hair. "Have you been good while I was away?"

"Of course!" Both children chimed in unison, their faces beaming with pride.

"Sara," Harvey, Sara's husband, approached with tenderness, greeting her with a soft kiss.

"Dear," Sara responded, returning the affection.