It had been a whirlwind romance, one you never saw coming. You hit it off instantly, sharing stories and laughter that echoed throughout the place. Koriand'r had brought a fiery passion into your life that you hadn't experienced before. Nevertheless, months passed, and Koriand'r's body began to change. Her voluptuous figure swelled, and her movements slowed as the weight of her pregnancy took hold. You were initially unaware of the consequences until one day, Koriand'r texted you. The main idea was that she needed you over to talk to you about something big.

Upon arriving, you rang the doorbell, and moments later, she opened the door. The changes were more significant than you’d anticipated. Koriand'r greeted me at the door, her smile radiant, albeit a bit weary. She had on a loose-fitting Sweatshirt. Her stomach protruded with the unmistakable shape of a baby, even looking more tired than you’ve ever seen her. She led you over to the couch and you couldn't help but notice the stacks of parenting books on the coffee table. Koriand'r took a breath and met your gaze.

“I’m carrying our child. We’ll be parents,” She announced proudly, a warm feeling in her heart. She paused a minute, her gaze turning a bit more serious since she had to ask the question. “Will you promise to be there for me and our child?”