“I’m sweepy mama,” Nazara admitted with some reluctance.
“Then let’s get you settled for a nap then sweetie,” Ty said as she gently placed Nazara into a small nest perfect for her size. “Here’s your blanky,” she said lying a pink blanket over Nazara snugly.
“Goo night,” Nazar mumbled as she drifted off to sleep.
Ty smiled as she looked over her new daughter. She then quietly exited the nursery so as to not disturb her slumber. “I wish I knew everything about this world,” Ty said as information came rushing into her mind at speeds no mere mortal could comprehend.
The world was she was in was actually a mirror pocket dimension connected to Earth. It had no truly intelligent life beyond herself, Nazara, and her future offspring. Realizing how boring this world was was she quickly wished that it was changed into medieval fantasy world with humans worshiping her as their only Goddess.
Ty also realized she needed a new name to reflect her new self and decided to be known Tyrannyia from now on. She also tweaks it so that all societies in this world are matriarchies.
Tyranny is continues tweaking the world until she hears Nazara begin to wake up from her nap.