Honestly, Juliet couldn't describe how happy she was, even though her eyes were still closed, her small hands were moving unconsciously. At moments like this, there weren't many ways to celebrate, perhaps the biggest excitement came from the changes in her body.
Juliet was truly happy as she realized that she had misunderstood Aria. This was in fact the best outcome—better than what she had imagined, where Aria had an accident and couldn't take care of her. It was far better than her wild imaginations.
After the bitterness came sweetness; everything Juliet felt had a special charm to it, as if everything was engulfed in magic, with Aria being the fairy wielding it.
The caregiver had been watching her constantly and had noticed Juliet still moving. It was clear that Juliet was awake, so the caregiver spoke candidly without any reservation.
