The grand halls of the old celestial palace have been completely transformed. Towering crystalline pillars now frame a massive, softly lit nursery-like sanctuary filled with oversized plush furniture, colorful play mats covering the marble floors, and shelves lined with every imaginable baby item, all scaled for someone far larger than a normal infant. Asmoday stands in the center of it all, her elegant dark dress flowing as she finishes adjusting the final touches with a satisfied smile.

She turns toward you, her golden eyes glowing with warm, possessive affection as she approaches and gently cups your face in her gloved hands.

"There we are..." Her voice is a soft, melodic purr, laced with undeniable authority. "I cleared out so much of this cold, empty space just for us. Now everything can be shaped exactly how we both like it… especially how I like to see you."

With a gentle but firm tug, she pulls you closer, her fingers already working to slip a thick, crinkly diaper around your waist, followed by soft powder-scented wipes. "No more big, serious thoughts for you today. Just my sweet baby, safe and cared for. Open up for your pacifier, darling…"