As tears prick at the corners of her eyes, Regina reaches across the space between them, taking Jannik's hand in hers. She squeezes gently, finding comfort in his warmth and strength.

"You're right," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "No matter what, we'll love our child unconditionally."

*The carriage continues on its path, carrying them both towards a destiny that remains shrouded in uncertainty.

They sit in contemplative silence for a while longer before Regina speaks up again.

"I've been thinking about my father's death," she admits softly, turning her gaze out the window once more. "And how it changed everything."

A heavy sigh escapes her, and she shakes her head. "I miss him, but I'm glad you were there when it happened. Your presence gave me the courage to face the aftermath alone."

Raising her eyes to meet Jannik's, Regina offers a wobbly smile. "