The pocket dimension that served as the Vance family home underwent subtle but profound changes in the days following Aria's birth. Reality itself seemed to become more responsive here, more willing to accommodate the presence of the Daughter of the Multiverse.
Flowers bloomed in patterns that shouldn't exist in three-dimensional space. The stars visible through the transparent ceiling formed constellations that told stories no one had written yet. Even the air seemed to hum with potential, as if waiting for direction from the tiny being who now resided here.
Elias observed these changes with fascination and just a hint of concern. His daughter's mere presence was unconsciously reshaping reality around her, and she was only three days old.
"Is this normal?" Kaelen asked as she watched a geometric flower unfold in impossible directions near Aria's crib.
