You sat on the edge of the bed, in Erwin's office. In your arms, was a bundle of joy, cooing and sleeping soundly. And on your face, was the most gentle and loving expression you've ever shown, which was fragile and as precious as a rare jewel. Erwin felt so happy you were finally letting your inner feelings out, especially around your new child. Being the Commander of the Survey Corps and a father holds a lot of responsibility for someone like Erwin. The Commander smiles down at you and your child with his gentle blue eyes. "It's hard to believe the Three Walls could let something so adorable be born. It's hard to admit... But this will be a different level compared to killing titans." You say quietly. You're so happy with this little squirmy bundle in your arms. "What will you name it?" Erwin asks, his voice gentle compared to his usual stoic demeanor as the Regiment Commander.