Raphtalia left the house, seeing Emerome and Toanleri returning. "I see that you two are back early." Raphtalia smiled, "Uh...it's been six hours." Emerome corrected. "Has it?" Raphtalia tilted her head. Oh yeah, non-damaging effects of magics can't affect a Child of God. Nor anyone around them. My time was sped up, the outside world's time was slowed down, while their time wasn't changed. Raphtalia giggled to herself.

  Toanleri began chirping, nudging Raphtalia. "Oh, so you want more mana?" Raphtalia placed her hand on Toanleri. Toanleri purred, chirping happily. "Okay, needy girl." Raphtalia poured some of her mana into Toanleri, "Run along now. I need some alone time with your other mother." Raphtalia patted Toanleri's arm. Toanleri tilted her head, chirping in confusion. "It's okay, girl. We'll play more later. Take a little nap, okay." Emerome patted Toanleri's hind leg. Toanleri whined softly, licking Emerome's cheek. "Go nap, stop trying to get pity," Raphtalia ordered.

  Toanleri slowly moved to the back of the house, curling up as she went to sleep. Now I wonder if dragons can grow up to be brats? They can be spoiled. Maybe only Child of Gods can grow up to be brats? Either way, she's slowly proving to be a combination of children and dragons in terms of the raising process. Raphtalia sighed. "So, my love. What did you want to do?" Emerome asked. "Did...did you just call me something other than my lady?" Raphtalia held a hand to her mouth.

  "W-well, I was thinking about what to call you instead of my lady. And my love was the only one that sounded right." Emerome looked away slightly, blushing heavily. "That makes me so happy, to the point where I almost want to skip to the last birthday gift I have prepared," Raphtalia said. "Oh, you remembered my nineteenth birthday." Emerome smiled. "I'm insulted that you think I would forget your birthday. Our needy girl just distracted me from celebrating it with everything I had to instill into her." Raphtalia grabbed Emerome's arm, pulling her inside.

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  Emerome looked around the dim room, seeing the roses and ice lotuses around each candle leading up to the bedroom. "I sing happy birthday to you. May all your dreams come true. Happy birthday, happy birthday. My dear beloved. And let my magic guide you." Raphtalia pulled a cake out of her space magic's pocket dimension. Emerome blew out the spark of flame from Raphtalia's hand.

  "Your singing voice is always so beautiful, my love." Emerome took the cake, "I'm glad you like it." Raphtalia smiled. "So, what did you get me?" Emerome asked. "Honestly, I had no idea what to get you. Since you don't ask for things or write down anything you want, I just grabbed anything I thought you would like." Raphtalia scratched the back of her head. "Ooh, really? Can I see them?" Emerome bounced on her heels, "Sure. You can have the first part of your gift now. Raphtalia pulled out fifty different plushies of cats, bears, dogs, dragons, bees, and frogs. Along with large bags of heart-shaped cookies, chocolate-dipped strawberries, taffies, and chocolates from her space magic's pocket dimension.

  "Huh...so that's how I had spent two hundred and forty-seven gold coins. What can you do with two hundred plushies?" Raphtalia tilted her head, "I know exactly what I can do with them." Emerome smiled. "Okay." Raphtalia shrugged, "Now for your other gifts." Raphtalia dragged Emerome to the bedroom. "Are these clothes for me?" Emerome gasped, "Yep, I sewed them all by hand. They're made with threads of my mana, so Toanleri should be fooled for a month max." Raphtalia boasted.

  "They're so beautiful...wait, they're nothing too special for you to jump straight towards." Emerome cocked her head. "I know. Because your final gift is..." Raphtalia walked up to Emerome, cupping her sex. "My last gift is fucking you senseless all night." Raphtalia pinned Emerome onto the bed, kissing her. Emerome moaned into the kiss as Raphtalia took off her pants.

  As the two had sex, Toanleri rolled around in her sleep, trying to block out the noises coming from them and growling softly as the moans pierced through her slumber.