The woman of his life

As Diana held Jaegar for a moment, her embrace conveyed all the love and longing that had accumulated during his absence. 

She couldn't help but bury her face in his shoulder, inhaling his familiar scent and feeling a sense of relief wash over her. It was a moment of pure bliss, knowing that her baby boy was finally back home.

It was a reunion filled with warmth and emotion. Eventually, she pulled back, her hands cupping his face gently as she examined him with a mother's concern.

"Are you eating properly?" Diana inquired, her voice tinged with worry. "You've become so frail."

Tabitha, who had been watching the heartfelt exchange, couldn't resist interjecting in her usual candid manner. "Let the boy in first, girl. Are you planning to hold him there all day?" Her playful tone lightened the moment.