As the stars of today's special celebration ceremony, the newborns were placed in two small golden beds, carried onto the ceremony platform by priests. Though these were called small beds, they were only small relative to the height of the Atlantians. To me, those shining little cots were already about the size of Pandora's single bed.
The two newborns had just been placed on the rectangular platform for the baptism, and before the High Priest could even step forward, Lilina was the first to rush over. This little one, who suddenly became a bit overexcited, hurried to the side of the babies' crib, peeked in, then very abruptly exclaimed in surprise, and with a face full of grievance, ran back.
"What happened?"
I looked at Lilina in astonishment. Just now she was so eager to hold the baby, and now after just one glance, she's showing such a defeated look?
