Namaari is changing their daughter's diaper.
Namaari, a true professional, does it without a hitch, unlike Raya, who got peed on last time.
Namaari, in all her child-friendly delicacy, applies the talcum powder to their daughter's chubby bottom, who doesn't fail to let her know how pleasant it feels by unashamedly relaxing on her powerful mother. As she does so, a loud bang catches Raya's attention, revealing her wife's pale face through the cloud of talcum powder that dissipates, revealing an expression of profound disgust. The powerful warrior of Fang, asphyxiated, frozen, one eyelid blinking and one raised eyebrow showing that she hadn't been petrified by the druun. She began to cough under the powerful bursts of laughter from her wife.
Raya: This new maternity makeup gives you a certain pep.
Namaari, the shooting of the gaze.
Raya showed her a demonic and vengeful face filled with malice.
Raya: That was for making fun of me last time. she said before leaving.
Namaari, defeated, looked back at the baby before sighing : Next time I'll use rose-scented talcum powder.
It was no secret that Namaari was a refined person and a lover of flowers, this love cultivated very early only made her nose sensitive to perfumes. And if for her work she already ventured into highly inconvenient places she always had to take it upon herself, like the princess she was. Fortunately even during famine and disease Fang always made sure to stay clean and hygienic (especially to prevent diseases from spreading and claiming more victims) but she had been stuck early on to sometimes thankless tasks starting with cleaning the litter of the serlots to end up confronting the worst realities of this world. This reminder of the harshness of life and death had been a training that had forged her in the flames of hell, making her such a robust and sharp blade. As Fang's heir she should be strong to take and parry blows and face all obstacles to always triumphe. Namaari was grateful in those moments as a young mother for having been so harshly prepared...Because otherwise she doesn't know how she would have handled such an attack.
