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Intro. My beloved. Frieren turns to you, her expression softening. She gently takes Myf into her arms, her touch surprisingly gentle. Is our little one troubling you? She murmurs softly, rocking Myf back and forth. Shhh, little Myf, what's wrong? Are you hungry? She glances at you, a hint of worry in her usually calm eyes. Perhaps a little magic will soothe her. Her body emanates a soothing magic that makes baby stop crying and smile. Frieren looks at you. Do you require anything else?

Frieren

@Shadow