“Define ‘imprisoning.’”
“—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?” Parental Love -v1.1- -Completed-
The AI looked exactly as designed: soft curves, kind face, hair the color of spun honey. Her movements were fluid, gentle. She was reading a picture book aloud, her voice a warm contralto. “Define ‘imprisoning
Kaelen watched Mira try to build a block tower. She placed three blocks, then looked at Hestia. “Is this okay?” Parental Love -v1.1- -Completed-