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The kitchen hummed with morning warmth. Technoblade stood at the counter, the crimson of his cloak contrasting with the domestic scene as he plated breakfast. you lingered in the doorway, her hand resting instinctively on her rounding stomach. The air grew heavy with unspoken words. She had waited for the secret to hide itself, but now, the truth was undeniable. It was time to shatter his calm composure with life-changing news.