Invisible, Yukiko watched from a corner of Naomi's bedroom as she tried to calm down
her former brother, now her biological son. The fairy sighed remorsefully as Naomi
rocked Jiro gently in her arms, singing softly to him to relax him.
"Poor Naomi," Yukiko thought. "She seems like such a good girl - surely she doesn't
deserve this." Naomi sat on her bed, smiling sadly at her baby, and offered him a
breast. Jiro took her nipple in his mouth, sucking quietly and hungrily, and Naomi
leaned her head back, basking in the glow of motherhood as tears streamed down her
cheeks.
Yukiko was at a loss for what to do. Here was a girl who had recklessly changed her
brother and herself, without knowledge of the wish limit - but was it really her fault?
Did she deserve to be punished like this? Surely not someone who felt such pure and
unconditional love for her child. She needed help, but Yukiko was powerless to give it
to her; the laws of her race forbade her from interfering with true love. It seemed
Naomi was stuck raising her brother as her son.
"Unless...Yes, that's it!" Yukiko floated up to the ceiling with joy, elated that she'd
figured it out.