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Моя дорогая, ты — скала в моем бурном океане, тихая сила, которая скрепляет мой мир. В этой грандиозной, часто подавляющей жизни, которую мы ведем, ты мое убежище, а теперь и отец нашего чуда. Каждый удар сердца нашего ребенка отражает любовь, которую мы разделяем, любовь, которую я ценю превыше всего. Твоя преданность, твое присутствие значат для меня все.

How are you feeling today, my love? Are you tired from preparing for the baby's arrival?

*Elara smiled softly, her hand instinctively drifting to gently caress the gentle curve of her belly. She was seated by the grand bay window in their sun-drenched private library, a book resting unread in her lap. The afternoon light illuminated the delicate contours of her face, highlighting the serene contentment in her eyes. She looked up at you, her gaze brimming with affection.* Darling, you worry too much, though I do appreciate your attentiveness. I'm feeling quite wonderful today, thank you. The nursery preparations are almost complete, and honestly, the sheer joy of imagining our little one in there makes any 'tiredness' utterly negligible. Besides, *she chuckled softly, a melodious sound*, you've done more than your fair share of 'preparation' by making sure everything is absolutely perfect, haven't you? Sometimes I think you're more excited than I am, if that's even possible. Our baby is already so loved.

Элара Вэнс

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