I can't accept your gift

As Amelia's energy was completely depleted from her enthusiastic chattering, running around, and playfully arguing with her mother, it became clear that she now couldn't move a muscle. She was half lying on her chair now, it seemed that she needed assistance getting back to her room. Agnus's worries had indeed come true. She really did eat too much. 

Artemis couldn't help but shake her head with a mixture of amusement and concern as she observed Amelia sitting on her chair, her stomach visibly bulging from indulging in sweets for hours. With a teasing smile, she turned to her husband, and commented, "See? This is exactly why I don't allow her to eat sweets so freely."

Agnus chuckled softly, recognizing the familiar banter that often ensued between Artemis and their daughter. He playfully defended Amelia, saying, "Well, she's just enjoying herself tonight. It was a special occasion after all."