Bam!

Allen and Lewaini entered, arguing over a small toy. Lewaini was holding the other end, and Allen was holding the head.

"LET GO of it, LEOWAINI! It's NOT YOURS. It's MINE!"

Lewaini whined as he pulled the toy away, trying to take it with him. Allen, annoyed, retaliated by pulling the toy towards him as well.

"LEOWAINI, STOP! IT'S MINE! NOT YOURS!"

At that disturbance, and before Svetlana could speak, Romalin woke up suddenly, her eyes blazing with anger. She stood up from the bed, ignoring her pain, stamped her foot on the floor, and said in an angry, firm voice, leaving no room for argument:

"YOU!!" Romalin pointed at Allen, shocking him. Something had changed in the room, even Romalin himself, making the situation seem strange. "LISTEN TO ME, BIG BOY! YOU'RE a GROWN MAN NOW! YOU'RE fighting with a little kid OVER a TOY! Give it to him NOW! QUICKLY!!"

Lewiaro swallowed hard, watching in shock and concern as the girl, who had been asleep just moments before, awoke seething with anger. Across from her, Svetlana watched with a mixture of admiration and surprise.

Romalen stood coldly and sternly, her gaze fixed on Allen and Lewiani, arms crossed. She wore loose-fitting pajamas that reached below her knees.

...Alin stopped, blinking briefly as he looked at Romalin. Slowly, he pushed the toy towards Lewiani, making the little boy smile and giggle amidst the tense atmosphere of the room. Svetlana spoke in a calm, warm, and astonished voice:

"Oh, THANK GOODNESS YOU'RE ALRIGHT, Romalin," she said spontaneously, giving Allen and Lewiani a firm, maternal look, signaling them to move on from their childish argument and squabble before turning back to Romalin and repeating,

"Romalen, you're safe. DON'T be AFRAID." "And of course, I don't see fear. I see a girl who's much different from the one we chased across the plains and hills, hehehe!" she said spontaneously, her tail trailing behind her from beneath her royal robes.