Epilogue - One

Lavina–POV

A week later

Just finished putting Gunther to sleep and tucked him in with a blanket. Archer came up beside me, and we both admired our son sleeping peacefully. Sharing a content smile, we left the room together. I felt a wave of relief—it's quite a task to get a little one to bed.

Back in our room, Archer suggested, "Lavi, put your feet on my lap."

"Why?" I asked, laying down while Archer took my feet into his lap, starting to massage my sore legs gently. I couldn't help but moan, feeling the tension release.

"I love hearing you moan," Archer teased with a chuckle, adding a flirtatious hint. "Especially when I'm close to you."

Something seemed off, so I asked, "Archer, what's on your mind?" I withdrew my feet from his lap, meeting his eyes directly.

"Leo and I have beefed up security," he shared, concern evident in his voice.

"Are you worried about an attack?" I probed. He nodded. Sitting up, I pondered how to alleviate his fears.

"Let's use our new abilities to scout for