For the universe, this process would be quick, but for humanity, it would take at least a month, perhaps even half a year.
With its many combinations of spells, the Magic Maelstrom gave the entire structure a certain degree of persistence. In other words, even without anyone controlling it, the maelstrom could operate on its own.
Daisy could not be of much help with this. She could only stand to one side and watch.
"Ah..." She looked at the golden strand of hair in her hand and could not help sighing. Those women and babies had been wearing her down so much lately that she had started losing hair. She had truly worried herself sick.
The hardest step had been temporarily overcome. Hill knew about the two women, Jean knew about the other two, and Wanda now knew about Jean. The three women all understood each other's place in Daisy's life. But countless hardships still lay ahead—Christmas, for instance? Valentine's Day? Just thinking about them was enough to make her collapse!
How to find a balance among the three was the problem she would have to face. Whenever she thought of her tangled mess of feelings, her face filled with grief. This was far too much of a test of wisdom.
Wong felt that, since she had treated Doctor Strange, his attitude toward her had softened somewhat. Seeing her looking so worried, he could not help comforting her. "Don't worry. Although Doctor Strange has only studied magic for a short time, his talent is the greatest I've ever seen. He'll think of a suitable solution."
Daisy, whose mind had been wandering elsewhere, stared at him in a daze. What kind of look is that? Is this what I'm worried about?
Her attention pulled back, she also noticed the problem.
"No.