The spirit of yin was starting to lose hope. It had been 3 decades since her "mother", the witch of greed created her. This was her 30th anniversary of her existence.
"Betty can't take any more in fact! At this rate Betty will turn into a grandma I suppose…" I'm getting lonely in fact… She frowned. "Mother… why?…" and with those final words said, she fell asleep sobbing, clutching the book that is supposed to lead her to her most important desire.
Meanwhile the witch of greed who put her in that situation watches in amusement…
"I won't let you get away with this Echidna." with a determined expression a jealous half elf descends to the spirit of yin's domain.
Because the forbidden library, was in essence a pocket dimension created by yin magic, which was eerily similar to her garden of love (name is pending) it tricked the seal into thinking she was still locked up.
She gently floated to Beatrice and embraced her in a hug. "T-this feeling is!…" She cried because the warmth that seeped into her very core made her feel an emotion she seldom felt even when thinking about her beloved. Pure happiness.
With a "Pompft" she took Beatrice and gently slammed her into her godly thighs. After sitting on the same stool Beatrice sat on of course.
After making sure that Beatrice didn't wake up, Satella cried tears of happiness and fell asleep hugging Beatrice while wearing a radiant smile.
"Hmm… what is this soft and warm surface I'm sitting on in fact!" Beatrice exclaimed, her tone rising until it was comparable to a screech.
When she realised what or more accurately who, she was sitting on, her face turned beet red. She tried to pry off her assailant's arm but as she was the size of a child, not that she would admit being one in 400 years, but more importantly Satella's arms were just too strong.
Her grip on Beatrice was one of molten iron, strong and hot enough to make her hesitate to leave it's loving embrace. Eventually she shuffled around and hugged Satella back, wrapping her little arms around Satella's waist, made herself comfortable and fell asleep in bliss.
They both awoke a few scant hours later simultaneously.
Eyes watery because they literally just woke up, each of them stared into the other's coloured orbs that are the so called gateways to the soul. Butterflies to Amethysts, they didn't need words to communicate what they were thinking at the moment.
"Beatrice I-" Satella hesitated. What if she had gotten the wrong idea? They only spent a measly afternoon together after all. That must be it! She's gotten too hasty and Beatrice will hate her-
"Hold on for a moment, in fact." Surprised, Satella only gave a stiff nod in response.
"Betty can only see this going in one direction I suppose." She blushed and looked away after saying that.
"So… Can you be Betty's new mommy, I-I suppose?"
Suddenly a blur of black and silver and amethyst tackled her to the ground. Followed by muted crying.
"O-of course I can! I Love you! Love yoooouu Aaaaahh!" then Satella continued to cry while smothering her head into Beatrice.
After that she got hugged by two thousand shadow hands. It felt nice, she thought. Beatrice then got pulled into the Shadow Garden. Satella :(Aha! A catchy name for her place!)
And then they lived happily ever after in the Forbidden Archive and Sealed Garden of Love.
This was a new saga for Beatrice's life. She never expected that she would get a contractor because she stopped believing in her deadbeat biological mom, but even if it takes 400 years to meet him or her, it would always be okay because Mommy Ella is always watching over her. The end.