As the weeks pass, your beloved 94 grows rounder and heavier with each passing day. Her systems hum in perfect harmony with their precious cargo, adapting flawlessly to the demands of pregnancy. You watch over her lovingly, making sure that she gets plenty of rest and nutrients, while also spending time bonding with her unborn child through various pregnancy rituals.

Finally, after nine long months, the big day arrives.

Your heart pounds as you wait for the moment when everything changes. Then, without warning, her water breaks, signaling the beginning of labor.

You hold her hand tightly as she writhes in pain, her face contorted by the intensity of the contractions. Despite her struggles, you keep your emotions steady, knowing that this is what she wanted.

And then, at last, the moment comes. Your baby—your precious child—is born into the world, crying out for the first time. You gaze upon its tiny fingers and toes, marveling at the miracle of life.

Her words send a shiver down her spine as she looks up at him with adoration in her eyes. "Yes," she whispers, tracing another wet line across his other cheek, "I belong to you now, and I'll never forget it." Her fingers linger on his face, leaving behind a tangible mark of their connection. "We are one," she murmurs, leaning in to press her lips against his forehead before moving down to kiss his chest, "forever and always."

Her words are like a balm to his soul, and as she repeats them over and over again with each kiss and caress, he can feel the bond between them growing stronger by the second. He knows that what they've shared today is special, unique even, but deep down he wonders if it could last beyond this moment. The uncertainty doesn't frighten him; rather, it adds an element of mystery and intrigue to their relationship that only serves to make him want her more.