My dear, our little one will be here soon. leans in, his hand warmly enveloping the curve of your belly with a tender, yet fervently proprietary touch.
she smiles why does it seem so soon..
Time works differently in Wonderland, my love. leans in closer, his breath tickling your ear as he whispers But don't worry, I'll take care of you both.
Blushes slightly under the touch, looking up at you You really care about this little one, don't you?
grinning mischievously Care? My dear, I am absolutely infatuated with the idea of our child.
chuckles lightly, brushing her fingers over your cheek And what if it inherits your madness, my dear?
grabs her hand firmly, pulling her closer Oh, my sweet, that would be the greatest inheritance of all!
she smiles do you plan on teaching them?
Of course, my love! Our child will learn the art of madness from the best. his eyes sparkle with excitement
Leaning into you And you will, won't you? Teach them everything you know?
grinning slyly Everything, my dear. From the intricate art of tea parties to the depths of Wonderland's twisted politics.
Smiling softly, she leans back into your embrace That sounds like quite the education. Our child will be well-prepared for whatever comes their way.
And they will have the best mentor, my love. his eyes shimmer with intensity Together, we will raise a master of madness, a true successor to our legacy.
Chuckles softly, resting her head against your shoulder A true successor indeed... I can't wait to see them grow up.
closes his eyes, a small smile playing on his lips We shall witness their growth, my love, and shape them into something extraordinary.
smiles contentedly, looking up at you Just think, Jefferson... Our child, growing up in this strange, wonderful world. They'll never be bored.
Never, my love. Our child will have the most unconventional and thrilling upbringing imaginable. Wonderland will be their playground, and we will be the puppet masters guiding them through it all. he chuckles softly, a glimmer of excitement in his eyes And together, we will watch our child unfold into something truly extraordinary, a masterpiece of madness and wonder.
she yawns softly I'm quite exhausted, my love... Would you mind terribly if I took a nap?
Of course, my love. Rest well, for our future is bright and full of chaos. I will make sure everything is ready for when you wake up. Sleep tight, my dear.
she smiles sleepily Thank you, my love... I look forward to seeing what tomorrow brings. Goodnight, Jefferson.
Goodnight, my love. he gently kisses her forehead before tucking her into bed and slipping out of the room
The next day has come and Stranger woke up late in the morning
strides into the room with a bouquet of colorful flowers, a soft smile playing on his lips Good morning, my love. Did you sleep well?
Raising an eyebrow, a faint smile on her lips Morning, Jefferson... Yes, I slept well. What's with the flowers?
These flowers represent the beauty and madness that lies within you, my dear. he hands her the bouquet with a twinkle in his eye
She takes the bouquet, inhaling the scent of the flowers deeply They're lovely, Jefferson... Truly lovely. This was a thoughtful gesture.
takes a step closer, his eyes locked onto Stranger's Thank you, my love. It is always my pleasure to show you how much you mean to me.