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In the palace of the imperial capital, Charlotte is busy preparing for the arrival of a new life. As a father-to-be, he has devoted great passion and energy to personally supervising the renovation of the nursery, ensuring that every detail meets his high standards. He has selected the most advanced childcare equipment and, at the same time, the walls are adorned with a warm starry sky and magical fairy tale scenes, aiming to create a space full of love and imagination.
Charlotte stands at the doorway of the nursery, his gaze delicate and profound, revealing a complex interplay of emotions - anticipation and worry, joy and unease. His fingers gently touch the artwork on the wall, each touch seeming to engage in some silent communication with the impending arrival of the child.
"I hope you will like this room, my child," Charlotte murmured softly, her tone revealing tenderness and determination. She imagined being able to hold her child in this room in the future, telling stories of the glorious history of the interstellar empire.
However, in Charlotte's heart, along with her anticipation for the future, there was also a deep concern for Rose, who was about to give birth. In the late stages of her pregnancy, Rose often suffered from severe morning sickness and muscle cramps, which made Charlotte worry about her health and safety at all times.
On a quiet night, Charlotte sat by Rose's bedside, gently holding her hand and comforting her. Rose looked pale due to her illness, but she found some solace in Charlotte's care.
"Rose, you must stay strong. We will soon meet our child," Charlotte encouraged with a voice full of determination, his gaze firm and warm, like the brightest stars in the night sky, lighting the path ahead for Rose.
Rose nodded gently, her eyes shimmering with gratitude. "I know, Charlotte. With you by my side, I'm not afraid of any difficulties." Her voice was weak, but filled with courage.
At this moment, Charlotte and Rose felt even more deeply the heavy responsibility of soon becoming parents. Their love was not only about relying on each other, but also about guarding and longing for the new life.
That afternoon, Charlotte decided to accompany Rose for a walk in the palace courtyard, following the doctor's advice to get some moderate exercise. Rose's body had become very heavy, and every step seemed particularly difficult, but she persisted, trying to maintain a positive attitude.
Charlotte held onto Rose tightly, his Alpha pheromones, that unique cedar scent, gently and firmly enveloping the two of them, providing Rose with an extra sense of security. And the faint jasmine scent on Rose, though more delicate during pregnancy, remained fresh and pleasant, easing her discomfort.
"Charlotte, these days I always feel incredibly exhausted, every time I get up it feels like a battle," Rose said softly, her voice filled with weariness.
Charlotte looked down at her, her eyes full of concern. "Rose, you've been doing great. The doctor said moderate exercise is good for you and the baby, but if you feel too tired, we can go back and rest. Your safety and comfort are my top priority."
Rose smiled faintly, despite the weariness hidden behind her smile, her eyes remained resolute. "I know, Charlotte. I also want our child to grow up healthy. I will, for our family."
The sunlight was warm, and the palace courtyard was filled with a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere. The two of them walked slowly along the garden path. Rose occasionally stopped, gently caressing her prominent belly, her eyes revealing tenderness for the child and anticipation for the upcoming birth.
Suddenly, Rose's face changed slightly, and she felt a strong discomfort. "Charlotte, I... I feel a bit tired and may need to rest for a while."
Charlotte immediately understood and gently put his arm around Rose's shoulder, guiding her to sit on a nearby bench. "Of course, Rose. We're not in a hurry. The baby may be able to sense your current mood, so we need to stay calm and happy."
They sat quietly on the bench, Charlotte carefully observing Rose's expression, trying to understand her needs and worries from her eyes. Rose nestled in Charlotte's arms, feeling the natural sense of protection and security emanating from her.
After a while, Rose's breathing gradually calmed down, and she looked up at Charlotte with gratitude. "Charlotte, having you by my side makes me feel incredibly at ease. I believe that our child will definitely be born smoothly."
Charlotte tightly holds Rose's hand and responds, " Rose, I will always protect you and our child. This is my promise, and it is also my greatest wish as a soon-to-be father."
In the palace courtyard, the figures of Charlotte and Rose slowly walk in the sunset, surrounded by carefully trimmed flower bushes and gentle evening breeze, bringing tranquility and peace to the couple who are about to welcome new life. Rose leans against Charlotte, although her movements are starting to show some difficulty, her face still carries a gentle smile.
Charlotte's gaze occasionally falls on the silhouette of Rose's abdomen, and his heart is filled with complex emotions. As an Alpha, he has an innate instinct to protect his territory and family, and now, his "territory" is about to expand to welcome a new life. He deeply understands that taking on the role of a father means more responsibility, but at the same time, he also feels an unprecedented excitement.
"Rose, do you think our child will like this courtyard?" Charlotte asked softly, his words revealing his thoughts about the future.
Rose looked up slightly and gazed at the garden gradually tinted by the night, softly replying, "I believe he will, Charlotte. This place is filled with our love, and... your protection." Her hand gently touched her abdomen, her eyes shimmering with the light of maternal love.
They continued to stroll in the courtyard, each step seeming particularly cautious, so as not to make Rose uncomfortable. Charlotte's alpha pheromones, that comforting scent of cedar, gently enveloped the two, as if telling Rose that no matter what dangers lie ahead, he would be by her side to protect her.
Rose occasionally stops and reaches out to touch the flowers in the courtyard. Her tenderness towards these little lives seems to foreshadow her becoming a loving mother. Charlotte watches Rose's actions, feeling warmth and pride in his heart.
" Charlotte," Rose suddenly speaks, breaking the surrounding silence, "No matter what kind of person our child chooses to become in the future, I hope he knows that the most important thing is to be a compassionate and loving person."
Charlotte gently embraced Rose and kissed her on the forehead, responding, "He will know, Rose. Because he has the most gentle and intelligent mother in the world. We will teach him all of these things together."
They found a quiet corner in the courtyard, where Charlotte helped Rose sit on a bench, and then sat down beside her. The two of them sat quietly, enjoying each other's company and the beautiful surroundings.
Charlotte and Rose spent a pleasant time in this peaceful place. As night fell, Rose felt her strength returning, and Charlotte slowly helped her back to the palace to rest. They walked slowly along the candlelit corridor, everything around them seemed particularly quiet, with only the sound of their gentle footsteps and occasional conversation echoing in the air.
On this long and tranquil corridor, Charlotte softly began to share with Rose his hopes and fantasies for their future child. His voice was deep and gentle, every word revealing anticipation and longing for the future: "Rose, I've been thinking, what will our child be like? Will they have your intelligence and gentleness, or will they be like me, with calmness and rationality."
Rose listened quietly, her eyes shimmering with a gentle light. Occasionally, she interjected softly, her voice gentle and full of love: "I hope he can inherit your strength and sense of justice, while also having curiosity and compassion for the world. In any case, he will be our most precious treasure."
Charlotte's eyes were filled with tenderness as he gently put his arm around Rose's shoulder, letting her lean against him. His actions were so natural and gentle, as if expressing his support and care for Rose without words: "Rose, with you by my side, no matter what future lies ahead for us, I feel incredibly happy and at ease."
When they returned to the warm and comfortable bedroom, Charlotte carefully arranged the bedding for Rose, ensuring she could rest in the most comfortable environment. Before turning off the lights, Charlotte gently kissed Rose's forehead and whispered, "Goodnight, my love." Rose softly responded, her face adorned with a happy smile, "Goodnight, Charlotte."
In this peaceful and loving atmosphere, they slowly drifted into dreamland.
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