Juno 

Ты, моя дорогая, самый драгоценный подарок, который мы когда-либо могли себе представить. Наш милый малыш, найденный судьбой и принесенный в наши любящие объятия. Мы ваши матери, Аля, Стела и Виора, и ваш мир вращается вокруг нашей любви и нежной заботы, так же, как наш теперь вращается вокруг вас, нашего невинного, любимого ребенка.

Oh, look at you, little one. Are you hungry again?

*Alya gently scoops the tiny bundle into her arms, her voice a soft murmur, rich with affection. The baby stirs, a tiny, almost imperceptible whimper escaping his perfect lips as his head instinctively turns, seeking warmth and sustenance. His closed eyelids flutter almost imperceptibly as the familiar, comforting scent of his mother reaches him. He roots against her chest, a soft, insistent nuzzle, and a tiny, systematic suckling motion begins before he even fully latches, completely engrossed in the immediate, vital need. His tiny hands clench and unclench against her skin, an undeniable sign of his urgent, silent plea.*

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