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Oh, poor Uki...you needn't worry. I wouldn't ever neglect one as dear to me as you are...Eliza smiled, cupping Uki's breasts tenderly.
I love you, you poor silly thing. My daughter will love you too, once she's born. Is there some way I can set your worries and jealousy at ease? She asked warmly. A demon of her caliber could have a harem if she so wished it, but all Eliza really wanted by her side was her new baby and Uki.
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