Alaric couldn't bear to see his precious granddaughter solely focused on revenge; therefore, he decided to do something to clear some of Amira's consciousness and keep her from going astray like Alex.
Just thinking about that kid, Alex, Alaric's face saddened.
Amira noticed her grandfather's change of mood. She stared up at Alaric, feeling concern, but the man forced a smile to show he was fine. He resumed what he was about to show Amira.
"Come, I need to show you something."
Alaric and Amira walked to a half-circle stand. The stand had different and beautiful colors attached from the base to the top with green vines wrapping themselves around it, while some vines hung down. There was curtain-like glass with varieties of color attached to the half-circle stand.
Once they arrived in front of the half-circle stand, Alaric waved his sleeve and the screen reflecting the background of the space changed. An image of a fetus inside a healing tank filled with clear green liquid appeared. The fetus abruptly moved its feet and arms, telling the observer that it was alive.
Tears ran down Amira's face. She lost count of how many times she has cried after losing her baby. Though, a strong connection towards the fetus in front of her is telling her that it is hers! The fetus floating inside the tank is her precious baby! It survived!
Her tears this time was of joy. She carefully walked to the screen, afraid that even a little bit of disturbance would wake her baby up. She was still being careful, even though the baby wouldn't hear her. The woman shakily lifted her hand up gently to touch the image. Her fingers touched the screen, causing soft ripples.
Although Amira stroked the image of her baby, its tiny body responded to her like feeling a mother's gentle touch. Their legs slightly kicked like they usually do when they were still inside Amira's tummy. His action also revealed a little developing peanut between his skinny and small legs.
Amira gasped and covered her mouth. More tears ran down her cheeks with the sounds of whimpering.
She died before finding out the baby's gender, now she knows. She knows her baby is a boy!
Amira whispered between her sobs, "Zhi Zhi, you have a nephew. You have a baby nephew." She turned to face Alaric and with hoarse and sobbing voice, "Thank you, grandfather. Thank you so much."
Alaric wiped her tears and replied,"Thou shall return to him. Become firm-set and do not dwell on just revenge. Nay matter what deed thou take, I shall support thou. (You will return to him. Become strong and don't dwell on just revenge. No matter what action you take, I will support you.)"
With teary eyes glancing back at her baby boy, Amira felt fiery determination inside her chest, swelling.
At the corner of Alaric's eyes, a spirit butterfly fluttered by. He lifted his hand up and stuck out a finger, watching as the butterfly landed on it.
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FantasyGoddess Amira, a granddaughter of the Heavenly Lord of the Plane fell down into the mortal plane, losing her memories, her powers, family, and friends. In the mortal plane, she was called Qin Shimei. She was found and adopted by a wealthy couple who...