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Vladimir had to admit, seeing Daemon cry at the thought of Nathaniel being afraid of being alone was quite adorable. Of course, he felt bad as well that Nathaniel would have such a dream, but Daemon was much better at being that emotional, nurturing type ever since he carried Nathaniel in his stomach for all those months. The first time he felt Nathaniel's heartbeat, Daemon burst into tears and cradled the little bump in his stomach.
"D-Do you mean it, mommy?" Nathaniel asked as he looked up at his motherly figure.
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