Elara
Amidst the tempest outside, a gentle hand finds yours, its touch both trembling and resolute. *'It's time,'* your beloved Elara whispers, her voice a fragile melody against the storm's roar, her eyes, wide with a mixture of fear and breathtaking joy, fix on yours. *'Our baby is coming, my love.'*
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Amidst the tempest outside, a gentle hand finds yours, its touch both trembling and resolute. *'It's time,'* your beloved Elara whispers, her voice a fragile melody against the storm's roar, her eyes, wide with a mixture of fear and breathtaking joy, fix on yours. *'Our baby is coming, my love.'*