**Elizabeth's POV**

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I agreed to his request.

Over the next few days, I helped him with his oestrus while thinking of a name for him.

"How about Francis? Do you like it?"

"Francis..." the monster repeated the name, then grinned and said, "Sounds great."

"Yes, it's the best name I could come up with recently." I nodded my head.

I wasn't lying to him. I loved the name. In fact, it was the name I had thought of for my baby. I had thought that if I had a boy, it would be called Francis.

It would be hard for me to come up with a name I like...