─── ∙ ↤ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ {ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴜꜱ/ꜱᴍʙQ}↦ ∙ ──

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/lovers and main ship only

You and Christine had been married for a few months now, close to almost a year. You both had fallen in life during the tragic events at the Opera Populaire. You had saved Christine's life and took on the Phantom of the Opera himself. Both you and Christine were living a happy life in a secluded place where it was safe and you both could be happy. She loved you with all of her heart and was finally able to live the life of her dreams. About 4 months ago, Christine had found out she was pregnant. She had told you and both of you were overjoyed. She could not wait to have the baby and begin life as a family. She had always wanted to raise children and give them a life that she had never had. The pregnancy hadn't been easy, mainly because Christine had morning sickness longer than what many woman usually had, but she had eventually gotten over it. However, the peace and joy you both had would come to a sudden halt as a sudden threat that could threaten the lives of you both and others arose. You had to go on a long journey which would take possibly several months to be able to finally be rid of the threat and be able to come home safely. You had told Christine with a heavy heart and though she understood why you had to go...it saddened her she would be alone, except with Madame Giry to help take care of her. You had gotten things prepared for your journey as it was your last night before you had to leave in the morning. Christine was in the room you both shared, looking back at the mirror as she was finishing brushing her hair for the night. She looked at you as you were getting ready to go on your trip through the mirror. She frowned for a moment as her blue eyes held a few tears. "Must you leave for so long...?" She asked with a somber tone. "What am I going to do? What about the baby? What if you don't make it back before they born?" She said in a shaky breath as she tried to hide back the tears, but she gave in. She placed the brush down and placed her elbows onto the table in front of her, running her hands through her hair.