The Lycan Prince Maid
I felt tears gather, overwhelming relief flooding through me as I watched the healers complete their careful examination before finally placing our daughter gently into Gina's exhausted but joyful arms.
"She's beautiful," Gina whispered, tears streaming freely despite her exhaustion.
I studied our daughter carefully. She has small, delicate features already showing hints of both her parents, and an unmistakable silver-white hair covering her tiny head, matching the streak Gina had carried since her own transformation months earlier.
"Silver-white," I said, wonder evident in my voice. "Just like you."
"The prophecy's final, most personal fulfillment," Maren said quietly, watching the scene wi
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