Emereah's heart ached at Lunareth's muffled sobs, the hunger evident in the baby's wails. Her chest ached, not just from the physical discomfort of motherhood, but from the burden of everything—everything that had happened and everything to come.Vladimir's face relaxed immediately as he hugged the child a bit more roughly, his lips pursing into a minute frown of concern. "I think she's hungry," he whispered, his voice uncertain. He was never the kind of person who would care for a baby, not like Emereah had, but the way he cradled Lunareth now, it was as if he were learning.Emereah nodded, her own arms already open to receive Lunareth once more. "It's alright," she cooed softly to the baby, her voice a gentle lullaby. "We will care for you."She placed Lunareth in Vladimir's arms, enveloping the baby into her chest as she sat on the next chair. The baby's wails grew louder, and it pained Emereah, the cry of her daughter's hunger echoing in her heart. There was, however, softness in
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