Fauna lay face-down on the massage table, eyes closed, a blissful smile curving her lips as she sank deeper into the cushions.
Today had been nothing short of magical.
She had spent the entire day with Mika—her Mika—helping deliver a baby together, introducing him to her disciples, saving countless lives in the blizzard, and even supporting Anya through her exhaustion.
So many wonderful things had happened in one single day.
And now, to top it all off, she was getting the most heavenly massage from her son's strong, capable hands.
It really was the best day ever.
Was it her birthday? Some special occasion she'd forgotten?
Whatever it was, she felt like the luckiest mother in the world.
She now waited patiently for Mika's warm palms to return to her back, already anticipating that delicious pressure easing away the last of her tension.
Just then, Mika's voice came.
"Sorry for that, Fauna, I was just checking something on my phone."
