Saffron POV
As I sat on the bed with Rose and our precious Anis, the warmth of the moment enveloped me. I could feel Rose's love radiating toward our little girl as she kissed Anis's forehead, and it filled me with a sense of gratitude I could hardly put into words. Just as I was about to pull Rose closer, I heard the unmistakable sound of hurried footsteps echoing down the hallway.
"Uh-oh," I muttered, my instinct kicking in. I knew that sound all too well.
Before I could say anything more, Sil burst into the room like a whirlwind. His messy black hair bounced with the enthusiasm of a child who had just eaten a handful of sugar.
"Rose! Saf! Anis!" he called out, his eyes wide with excitement. He rushed forward, arms outstretched, aiming straight for Rose. "You're okay!"
I put Anis down in the bed.