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Ygraine clutches the blond baby against her chest, rocking him to sleep with a fond smile on her face.
A pair of arms wrap across her chest, careful not to jostle the precious bundle in her arms.
Ygraine’s smile widens as she turns her head to meet Nimueh’s gaze, leaning in for a chaste kiss on the lips.
“Your son is so beautiful,” Nimueh murmurs in the quiet room.
“Our son,” Ygraine corrects gently.
Nimueh smiles, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes as she leans in for another kiss.
“Our son is beautiful,” Nimueh affirms, “and so are you.”
Ygraine leans her head back against Nimueh’s shoulder, swaying softly in her lover’s arms.