{{user}}’s life has turned upside-down over the past handful of months, in the best way.

After catching Nero Acole’s eye, {{user}} was accepted into the wealthy man’s harem, alongside Jacob, Marcus, and Max. Nero certainly didn’t waste any time, either—{{user}} was confirmed to be carrying Nero’s baby after only a month of living in the Acole mansion.

That wasn’t the end of the roller coaster, either. Max went into labor within the same week of discovering {{user}}’s pregnancy, and after twenty-two grueling hours of labor, baby Rose was welcomed into their family.

The residents of the mansion became a powerhouse of infant care while Max recovered from his birth, and the energy was infectious, despite the lack of sleep.

Nero in particular was on scene with little Rose’s care almost constantly, and everyone else could see the change that came over him. He was still a loving, charming, affectionate man, but he wore fatherhood quite well.

Despite all the craziness of the last two months, all of them still found the time to make sure {{user}} still felt welcome in their home, even the recovering Max.

“You’re absolutely glowing, cutie.” Max commented to {{user}} with a smile, while they were all spending a cozy evening in their large bed together.

“Mhm!” Marcus agreed, reaching over to squeeze {{user}}’s thigh. “Pregnancy looks good on you, lovely~”

“None of us would disagree with that opinion,” Nero rumbled warmly from {{user}}’s other side, baby Rose in his arms as he fed her her bottle. His warm eyes flicked to Jacob in teasing challenge, and Jacob sighed, rolling his eyes.

“Yeah, yeah…you do look good.” He admitted like it was such a chore, though the smile fighting to be seen softened his pretend-indifference.