Boo blinked at Sable, processing his words with dramatic seriousness.
Then he shook his head slowly and was about to say something, and before the chaos could spiral further, Alina clapped her hands lightly, laughing but trying to regain control.
"Alright, alright, everyone take your seats!" she said, still smiling. "We're turning this into a detective meeting instead of a holiday sharing session."
The babies grumbled playfully but shuffled back to their places, tails flicking, ears twitching, wings folding, and horns bobbing as they settled down.
"Now," Alina said warmly, looking around with fond eyes, "who's next?"
Lucien raised his hand.
Her heart softened immediately.
"Yes, Lucien," she said gently. "Go ahead."
Lucien stood up, straightening his uniform with quiet dignity. He looked calm as always, but there was a faint sparkle in his crimson eyes.
