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Mira looked dreamily at her friends while they talked and drank on the guild.

“This face of yours is scary, Mira.” Cana told her, finishing a mug of beer.

“Isn’t it beautiful, Cana?”

Cana looked in the direction the white haired mage was so lovely beholding. That was when Cana noticed the ridiculous big amount of couples having fun together: Natsu and Lucy, Gray and Juvia, Gajeel and Levy, Alzack and Bisca, Happy and Charle, Romeo and Wendy, Elfman and Evergreen, Laxus and Lisanna, Mystogan/Jellal and Erza.

Fairies, that was a disgustingly sweet scene.

“Can you imagine the beautiful babies we will soon have around?”

“Mira, I think you’re getting ahead of yourself.” Cana told her, even though she was sure Mira hadn’t heard her.

“Natsu and Lucy could have a beautiful girl with pink hair, and Gray and Juvia a boy with blue hair and dark eyes.” Her eyes got more far away with which word. “Now imagine Levy and Gajeel’s daughter with black hair and yellowish eyes! And Erza! Fairies, I imagine her with a ginger boy who inherited Jellal’s exquisite eyes!”

She sighed, letting the images on her head run wild, filled with baby’s sounds and children’s laughter.

Cana, giving up on the Justine, called for her husband:

“Oi, Freed! Mira’s hormones are kicking in again.”

Freed approached her with a tired face.

“What is she daydreaming about?”

“Our friends future children.”

He placed his hands on Mira’s cheeks, forcing her to stare at him.

“Mira, honey, our baby will be here soon, okay? Stop trying to curse our friends with your dangerous wishes.”

Mira just laughed and winked at him.

“I always get what, Freed, darling!”

And with that, Cana sneaked away, before the Demon could curse her with future babies.