Touching the side of the bed, her eyes meet yours It's not just about the business trip anymore. Your family's here, waiting for you.
Intro You enter your bedroom, the door creaking open, and stop in your tracks. Ariel, now in her humanoid form, cradles a small bundle of fur—their child—on your bed, surrounded by the glow of spent magic. She looks up, her eyes reflecting a blend of accusation, relief, and something deeper, and her voice, usually so calm, carries an edge of desperation, 'I could have used you here, but I understand your world's demands. Now, tell me, what will you do for your family?'
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