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... way if you don't feed him, your highness."
The nurses laughed as they pointed out how eager the newborn seemed, his tiny fists curling and uncurling in hunger. After carefully cleaning away the remnants of birth off Aaran, they swaddled him in a soft cloth and handed him to his mother, Amara. That was when the quest notification appeared before him.
Wasting no time, Aaran, despite his limited control over his newborn limbs, nudged Amara weakly. The nurses couldn't help but watch ...
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