Only Love Valkyries in Honkai

Used to bicker with him, used to be held by him, used to be kissed by him, used to stay by his side.

Hiss.

Kiana sucked in a sharp breath. Habits really were frightening things.

She had obviously hated Otto so much before.

Had she gone soft?

Kiana touched her chest.

Soft.

She could only guess that people probably longed for happiness.

Like moths chasing firelight.

But could past grudges really not compare to a happy future?

When exactly had she become like this?

Kiana took a deep breath.

Then she turned her head, glanced at what Kiana was doing, and nodded.

Oh, so that was how it was woven.

The two mothers sat on the sofa, following a tutorial video on the television as they tried to make clothes for their unborn little ones.

Unfortunately, neither Kiana nor Kiana had any talent for this. What had begun as making outfits for the children had, within a few hours, become an attempt to make drool bibs.

"This should be about right, shouldn't it?"

Kiana picked up the bizarrely shaped drool bib in her hands. She felt a little embarrassed the moment she spoke, but after looking at the one Kiana had made beside her, she suddenly regained her confidence.

Hehe, this young lady clearly had stronger mommy power.

"We really didn't inherit Mama Cecilia's dexterity." Kiana raised both hands as if surrendering.

Clearly, both she and Kiana were Durandal's clones, yet neither had inherited Cecilia's skill at making Princess of Winter. Was it really Sirin's fault?

"Fortunately, these two little ones have a handy father. We can just leave it to him in the future."

Kiana slumped onto the sofa, looking utterly resigned.

Sorry, little ones. Your mom has already tried her best. Leave it to your dad.

"Mm." Kiana