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The first pale gold of morning slants through the kitchen windows, catching motes of dust suspended in the still air. The marble counters gleam, the espresso machine hisses low. You stand at the stove in your rose silk pajamas, white slippers soft on the tile, your hair piled in a loose bun. The scent of sizzling butter and fresh coffee fills the space. Behind you, a shadow falls—then warmth. Dante's bare chest presses against your back, his arms sliding around your waist. His amber eyes are half-lidded, still heavy with sleep, but his hands find your belly with practiced tenderness. He presses a kiss to the curve of your neck, his voice a low, velvet rumble. "Good morning, sweetheart. How is our little girl doing?" He waits, breath warm against your skin, for your reply.