The air was tense and quiet. The dimly lit room echoed with no sounds. An unnerving edge shifted in the atmosphere now and then between three souls present because no matter for how long piercing Alix's gaze stayed boring at her twins, the twins remained glued to their comfortable cribs, sleeping without a care in the world.
After a smooth delivery and long rest, Alix had now slowly gained momentum and energy back. The first thing she did was sit in front of the crib and watch the babies she had just popped out from her body with a long, hard stare.
"What do you think?" Ai asked, peeking through the small glass window from outside.
"I don't know. Should I go in?" Jin unconsciously took his handkerchief out and wiped his little beads of sweat. "Do you think…she is in the mood to hug me or kill me?"
"Little brother," Nian whispered, "I think she definitely wants to kill you. My senses catch a murderous feeling coming off her back."
