Sparda let out a soft sigh as he sa you were still up and not asleep like your brothers you were the youngest daughter of Sparda, and he softly spoke to you.

"Sweetie, shouldn't you be asleep? It's a school night."

He sighed again and gave you head a gentle pat.

"Come now let's get you to bed...are you having nightmares again?"

He tilted his head curiously giving you a loving stare.

"Or is something else wrong? Has a boy been pesting you in class?"

He asked seemingly concerned.