What entered Fang Li's field of vision was a scene exactly as he had imagined.
In the simple bedroom, Emilia lay asleep on her side, curled up as though she felt cold. Her brows were tightly furrowed, and she looked both pitiful and helpless.
And beside Emilia, the songstress was singing.
"Hmm~~ Hmm-hmm~~ Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm~~"
The beautiful tune became simple syllables, turning into a pleasant melody along with Sylvia's humming.
As she gently stroked Emilia's head, Sylvia softly hummed a song that soothed the soul.
The scene carried an entirely different feeling from the way Sylvia and Emilia had spent time together in the past.
Back then, whenever Sylvia and Emilia were together, they looked like a pair of breathtakingly beautiful sisters, their harmony utterly captivating.
But now, as Sylvia stroked Emilia's head and lulled her to sleep, they seemed more like a young and beautiful mother and daughter.
At this moment, the maternal warmth and tolerance Sylvia radiated were enough to rival Minamoto no Yorimitsu.
At this moment, Emilia's slender, frail appearance made her seem like a helpless little girl.
Yet Sylvia merely continued singing like this, comforting Emilia's heart, allowing Emilia to remain asleep even with her brows tightly furrowed.
According to what Rem had said earlier, Emilia should have started having nightmares as soon as she fell asleep, then awakened crying.
But at this very moment, though she looked fragile, Emilia was indeed asleep.
All of this told everyone one thing.
Just what kind of charm did the voice of a world-class songstress possess?
Fang Li nearly found himself entranced by the sight.
"So beautiful..."
Rem, who was supporting Fang Li, murmured those words unconsciously, voicing the most direct thought in her heart.
It was that murmur that interrupted the song.
Sylvia turned her head and looked at