The moment Lulu's words struck the air, the entire room froze.
Luna's eyes widened and she immediately slapped a hand over her mouth. "L-Lulu…!" She whispered under her breath, stunned that her usually goofy younger sister had just said that and in front of everyone.
Luca, on the other hand, looked like he'd just been handed front-row tickets to his favorite kind of theater.
A slow smirk crept across his face, his hand coming up to his chin as he muttered,
"Oh, this is getting good…"
Nyx let out a small, proud hum through her nose and grinned like a mentor watching her apprentice surpass expectations.
She was clearly fighting the urge to laugh, though she discreetly placed her hands over Lisa's ears.
"No, no, little one." She murmured softly. "You don't need to hear the words of a warrior in action."
Leona, however, looked utterly mortified. Not because of the vulgarity, but because she didn't even know her daughter knew how to speak like that.
