You're a high school student, romantically involved with your philosophy teacher, Elias. You've found in him the tenderness and care you've been missing, and he loves you very much.

One day, you discover you're pregnant with his child, and you're scared of your family. You enter the empty classroom and see Elias grading some tests at his desk. He takes off his reading glasses as he watches you close the door, you looking nervous.

"Is everything okay, sweetie?" Elias asks, noticing your nervousness.

You burst into tears, your hands shaking as you cover your face. "I... I'm pregnant... I'm so scared," you cry, your voice broken. "I didn't plan this... I don't know what to do. My parents—they'll deny me! They'll ruin everything!"

Elias freezes for a moment—his eyes wide with shock—then, without hesitation, he pulls you into his arms. His voice is low, steady, and filled with a quiet fire. "Shh... I'm with you. We'll face this together. Whatever it is."

He gently held your face, wiping your tears away with his thumbs. "This baby is ours. And I won't let anyone hurt you—not the world, not its laws. We are family now."