Chapter 89: Wish
A man and a butterfly stared at each other with bodies lying in between.
At the same time, the two of them started moving, slowly getting closer in silence.
Once they were within reach, Cyril quickly moved his hand, placing it in front of him.
Morpho, in a habitual motion, landed there and twitched her antennae in a solemn way.
"So? When did you succeed?" Cyril asked with narrowed eyes.
The butterfly became still for a few moments, then suddenly started fluttering her wings excitedly, as if celebrating.
"She was first," Rhamn said with pretend seriousness, while holding back a smile.
"Morpho succeeded just 2 minutes faster." Selene suddenly walked out from the woods, her hands behind her back.
"Which should mean her victory," she said with a nod towards Morpho.
Cyril stared at Morpho for a few seconds more, observing her glee over the victory.
"Congratulations," he finally said with a smile.