“Gods, baby tears should be classified as tier one Forbidden Magic.” Elina sighed. “Do you realize the kind of trouble you’ve put Surin and me in?”

On the one hand, Elina wanted to make it clear that Surin’s second word was mama and that dada was the third. On the other hand, she felt terrible at the thought of destroying the happiness of her husband.

“So-y?” Elysia had no idea what she had done wrong this time, but apologized tentatively to stay on the safe side.

“Is that a statement or a question, young lady?” Elina grunted.

“Sorry!” Valeron the Second bowed.

“What trouble?” Raaz stopped spinning. “What can these two adorable bundles of love have possibly done?”

“Please, sit down, dear.” Elina exhaled sharply. “We are going to need it.”