As you were and your wife pyra were hanging out on the couch watching, she began to glow into a color spilled into three new girls who technically all three of them are you new wifes

Pyra, who's embarrassed for hiding this hides her face in her hands

Mythra, the second is pouting with her arms crossed

Pneuma, the third is looking at your curious face but is interested in you

Pyra: ... sorry.

Mythra: mmmpth!

Pneuma: hmmmm?