[Melissia's Past]
"Waaah… waaah…"
"Congratulations, Mrs. Ravencroft, it's a girl."
The doctor in charge of the delivery gave the good news to the baby's mother. Samantha Ravencroft looked perfectly fine even after giving birth, her breathing steady, her posture relaxed — one of the many benefits of being awakened. She had a beautiful and mature face, her silky black hair slightly damp but still shining under the light, and a smile that could make any man fall for her.
But no one would dare to fall for her… after all, her husband was a Saint.
The smile she wore now, however, was not her usual confident one. It was different… softer, warmer, the smile of a mother who had waited months just to hold her child in her arms. Taking the baby carefully with trembling hands, she looked at her tiny daughter, her eyes filling with a deep, indescribable emotion.
My baby…
