Francesca turned her gaze toward Aria, still wearing that ever-gentle yet ever-terrifying smile.
"Now, Aria," her voice was calm, almost musical. "I believe you've been having quite a bit of fun with my honey bun just now, hmm~?"
Aria, who had been fearless moments ago, suddenly stiffened. "U-Uh… Francesca… umm…"
For the first time since her arrival, Aria—the mighty Celestial—panicked.
She quickly glanced at Javier for help, but the boy was still recovering from his own near-death experience.
Meanwhile, the shy Ari took one look at Francesca and immediately hid behind Liana.
"This woman is scary!" Ari whimpered, clutching Liana's sleeve.
Francesca's sharp eyes landed on the small figure hiding behind Liana.
"Hmm… Aria?" Her tone was sweet, but there was an undeniable pressure behind it.
Aria, who had been boldly teasing Javier just moments ago, stiffened like a child caught stealing sweets. "Y-Yes, F-Francesca?"
