In the midst of their lighthearted banter and laughter, Aaron's curiosity got the better of him. With a playful grin, he turned to the succubus and asked, "So, how exactly did you give birth to Katie? I mean, you're her mother, right?"
The succubus chuckled softly at his inquiry, her crimson eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, my dear Aaron," she teased, "you're worried that someone else slept with your wife?"
Aaron's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as he stammered, "N-no, it's not that. I just... I mean, I'm immortal, and—"
Her laughter interrupted his flustered explanation. "Relax," she said with a playful smirk. "Katie has no father in the traditional sense. She was born out of my power to manipulate reality, a manifestation of my desires and magic."
Aaron blinked in surprise, his expression a mixture of astonishment and curiosity. "You can manipulate reality? What path are you, exactly?"
