Sophia’s POV
Before I resorted to running, I laid down on the ground first. Since I am in the garden, coincidentally, there are a bunch of white flowers like baby’s breath, lilies, chrysanthemums, and the likes. So naturally, I totally camouflaged with Lia's silver-white fur. Hiding in hopes they wouldn’t notice and catch me. Holding my breath at the same time intensified my concealment as I awaited for the ringing bells to pass by the garden. I thought of myself as a flower, so that my conceal’s essence would be the same and not a big space of nothing. That would clearly arouse suspicion.
They did not bother to conceal themselves to reserve their strength. The bells would make them noticeable anyway, so there is that. Or maybe they are a bunch of confident assholes that they want to inf
