[ A baby? In a place like this, would the baby have a chance at a good life? Still, she couldn't deny that life was something to celebrate. Finally, she looked up at Frederic. ]

The baby is really okay? And the mother, too?

[ She returned her gaze to the sleeping newborn, her expression softening as she watched his little chest rise and fall. He looked so sweet and innocent… ]

Would this world really be okay for him to grow up in? I know the people here are trying to rebuild, but ... it would be difficult to raise a child here.