The night was filled with passion as Duke Claude and Lady Celeste surrendered to their desires. The room was bathed in a warm, golden light, and the air was thick with anticipation. Duke Claude's eyes burned with intensity as he leaned down to kiss Lady Celeste.

"Celeste, I know you want this," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. Lady Celeste's body responded to his touch, and she felt a wave of pleasure wash over her.

But as Duke Claude's passion grew, Lady Celeste felt a hint of pain. "Ahh, ahh, wait, Your Grace, it hurts," she cried out, her voice trembling.

Duke Claude immediately stopped, his eyes filled with concern. "Am I hurting you, Celeste? Should I stop?" he asked, his voice gentle.

Lady Celeste's heart melted at his concern, and she shook her head. "No, don't stop," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

As they made love, Lady Celeste felt a deep connection to Duke Claude. She knew that this was more than just physical desire; it was a union of two souls.

The next morning, Lady Celeste woke up to find Duke Claude transformed into a young boy. Young Lord Ethan was sleeping peacefully beside her, his red eyes closed, and his face serene.

Lady Celeste's heart skipped a beat as she gazed at the young Lord Ethan. She quickly dressed him in a spare set of clothes, making sure he looked presentable before anyone entered the chamber.

As Young Lord Ethan woke up, he looked around in confusion. "Lady Wyrmsley, why am I sleeping in the same room with you?" he asked, his voice filled with curiosity.

Lady Celeste smiled, trying to play it cool. "You asked me to sleep with you last night, my lord. You must have been tired from the trip."

Young Lord Ethan's eyes widened as he looked around the room. "Where are we? Is there another young master in this estate? I want to be friends with them."

Lady Celeste's heart melted at his enthusiasm. "We're at the Wyrmsley Countdom, my lord. And sadly, there's no other young master here. But you can call me Mother from now on. I'll protect you from this harsh world."

Young Lord Ethan's face lit up with excitement. "Really? Can I call you Mom? I have a new mother now!"

Lady Celeste smiled, feeling a deep sense of joy. "Of course, you can call me whatever you want, my son Ethan."

As they spent the day together, Lady Celeste taught Young Lord Ethan about the estate and introduced him to the staff. She also cast a magic spell to create a special teddy bear for him, complete with magic butterflies.

Young Lord Ethan was overjoyed, and Lady Celeste felt a sense of happiness she hadn't felt in a long time. She knew that this was just the beginning of their journey together, and she was grateful to have the opportunity to be a mother to this young boy.

As they played together, Lady Celeste couldn't help but think about Duke Claude and how he would react when he found out about his transformation. She smiled to herself, knowing that this would be a secret she would cherish for a long time.

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