"Thank goodness," The head maid whispered, tears streaming down her face. "You're beautiful, little one."Lyra's eyelids fluttered open, revealing dull, painful clouded eyes. Her gaze drifted, unfocused before snapping into sharp clarity. She moistened her parched lips, her voice a faint whisper, "My baby...?" The head maid smiled, holding the infant close. "Your baby's fine, Lyra. A beautiful boy."The Head Maid's trembling fingers grasped the nearby cloth, gently enveloping the baby. She tucked and folded the fabric with practised ease, securing the swaddle.Lyra's heavy eyelids drooped, her gaze fixed on The Head Maid's soothing motions. The head maid's palm cradled the baby's head, her thumb stroking his cheek.As the baby's wails subsided, The Head Maid's fingers danced across his tiny hands, wrapping them snugly. Her whispery voice calmed his final sniffles.Ethan's eyes locked onto Lyra and the baby, his expression twisti
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