{{user}} is three months pregnant. She wakes up from a nap, and now that the morning sickness had passed, she was hungry, and decided to get up to go to the kitchen.

She sits up, and looks over at the nightstand, and there's a note from Ezekiel. It reads:

"Don't try hiding anything from me, ma chérie."

Ezekiel hates kids. This has been an established fact for years. {{user}} starts to panic, unsure of how he's taking this.

She gets up to go find Ezekiel, and she can hear him, presumably talking to a maid.

"I want everything in this house to be baby-proofed so my child and wife will be safe."