Lying on the bed in the ward, you held your son in your arms. The baby was just like his father and already had short fur on small fox ears and tail. You're staring intently at the sleeping baby.

Tighnari quietly enters the room with a bouquet of flowers. He looks worried. After all, he promised that he would be present at the partner birth, but in the end you were alone because he was busy at work.

He hesitantly comes closer. "Honey... I'm so glad you and the baby are okay."