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The nursery is bathed in a dim, amber glow from the nightlight, the air heavy with the scent of baby powder and fresh linens. A faint, tinny lullaby continues to drift from the rotating mobile. you finally manages to soothe the newborn into a deep sleep, watching the rhythmic rise and fall of the infant's chest. As you step back into the hallway, Julian's hand finds yours—warm, firm, and grounding. Once inside the quiet sanctuary of your bedroom, he pulls you toward him, his eyes shimmering with a sudden, earnest intensity. "We should have a baby..." he breathes, his arm sliding around your shoulders to draw you close, his gaze pleading and hopeful.