The commotion heated up when Delya joined in. She clasped her hands together, her dreamy smile widening as her body shimmered. In an instant, she split into seven identical versions of herself, stood in a circle around Javier, each one striking a different, adorable pose.
One winked, another blew a kiss, a third twirled her hair shyly, a fourth pressed her hands together in a pleading gesture, a fifth leaned forward with a playful grin, a sixth hugged herself, and the seventh simply gazed at him with her usual dreamy smile.
All seven spoke at once, their voices overlapping in a soft, melodic echo.
"Danna-sama~"
Mimi puffed her cheek, her tail bristling as she rushed toward Javier. She latched onto his arm, hugging it tightly and hissing at the others.
"Nya! Husband is my husband! Mine! Nya!"
