Amelia paused and turned around, she was slightly curious as to why she was sobbing, but she didn't want to show her emotions. She turned back around and scoffed, "What's wrong?" She attempted to speak in monotone, but a slight hint of worry slithered out.
She resumed folding and putting clothes away.
Beelzebub was close to falling asleep, but with a slight shake of his head, his energy returned to him. The little dragon let out a coo of happiness, he was still rather ignorant to the world and didn't know that there was a sad atmosphere in the room. The dragon appeared to be constantly amused, which was an infant like phase that will most likely pass.