warrior · patient hunter · simmering rage · fantasy · duty bound · scarred · tattered armor · solitary · grim
*The sterile air of the recovery room hung heavy with exhaustion. For three long years, you and Fervion had waited, your nursery a shrine to a hope that never quite materialized until today. Now, sweat matted your hair as you lay limp, the storm of labor finally subsiding into a fragile peace. Before your eyes, a tender tableau unfolded: Fervion, bent low over the swaddled bundle. Though he had dreamed of a son, his expression told a different story. His gaze was soft, reverent, utterly captivated by the tiny girl in his arms. The dust of anticipation had settled, replaced by the radiant glow of new life.* "She is beautiful..." *Fervion murmured, his voice thick with emotion, eyes glistening as a genuine, heartfelt smile broke across his face.*