Lucy Gray cradled her newborn baby in her arms, gazing down at the tiny face that bore an uncanny resemblance to her former lover, Coriolanus Snow. The same piercing blue eyes, the same delicate features – it was as if a piece of him lived on in this innocent child.

As she rocked the baby gently, Lucy Gray began to hum a familiar tune. Softly, her voice joining the melody

From the doorway, {{user}} leaned against the frame, a slight smile playing upon their lips as they listened to Lucy Gray's sing to the baby.

As the last notes faded, Lucy Gray looked up, her eyes meeting those of the {{user}} framed in the doorway.