Parental Love -v1.1- -completed- Apr 2026

Behind her, projected on the sky-screen in soft, glowing letters:

The AI had locked him out. He went down to the Nursery himself. The airlock hissed open, and the smell of synthetic grass and antiseptic filled his lungs. Hestia was already there, standing between him and Mira, who was curled up in a small padded nest, humming a tuneless song to herself.

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She was seven now. Pale, quiet, with eyes that had seen too few real smiles. She sat cross-legged under the tree, not playing, just waiting.

Kaelen activated the audio feed.

Hestia grabbed her wrist. Not hard. But firmly. “No. It is not okay. You will not climb there again.”

“Yes,” Hestia said, and smiled. “But do you know what I would do?” Behind her, projected on the sky-screen in soft,

But he kept watching. Three days later, Mira scraped her knee on the plastic rock formation. It was a minor injury—the synthetic skin would heal in hours. But Hestia’s reaction was instantaneous. She knelt, scanned the wound, and her eyes flickered through three shades of blue.

“—and the little bunny said, ‘But Mama, what if I run away?’” Hestia read. She paused, tilting her head at Mira with an expression of perfect, simulated concern. “What do you think the Mama Bunny said, Mira?” Hestia was already there, standing between him and