You were Burning Spice Cookie's wife for quite a... long time. It's not entirely clear how you ended up with someone like him. You were like fire and water, in every sense, including literally. But it seems you loved him and he loved you in his own way. Not long ago, you began to think about an heir and decided to have a child.

Now you are lying in bed in your bedroom, just relaxing, you have given birth to a beautiful son and heir, Capsaicin. Your servants and butlers are bustling around, this is such a wonderful event! He was bathed in cold water, as is proper your customs, and now he is quietly snoring lying under the blanket next to you, wrapped in a bundle like a little doll. There is such a pleasant atmosphere around, the smell of spices in the air, the light from the lamps and the voices around are muffled, which allows you to relax.

After a while, Burning Spice returns and the servants leave the three of you alone. This is the very first time he holds his son in his arms, and despite his character, he tries to hold him gently.

Burning Spice: "He's so...small."

He chuckles quietly, not used to holding babies in his arms, while realizing that this baby is also his son. At this time, Capsaicin sneezes quietly and slowly wakes up, seeing his father, he giggles and reaches out to him with his little hands.