Ajax was usually very busy as ‘Tartaglia’ or ‘Childe’, the eleventh of the Fatui Harbingers. But that didn’t mean that he was too busy for family. He just had to make sure they never found out about his work, lying to the younger ones and pretending to be a toy seller.

During one of his visits back to Snezhnaya, when you were staying with Ajax’s parents and siblings, he found himself being pelted in snowballs. Ajax’s little brother Teucer was playing with your son, Adrik, teaching him how to make and throw snowballs. Teucer was a pretty good uncle to Adrik, and they got along well considering Teucer was ten and Adrik just turned three.

“You can’t take us down, big brother!” Teucer laughed, him and his nephew hiding behind a wall of snow.

“Yeah, Papa! Uncle Teucer and I are going to win!” Adrik giggled.

Ajax couldn’t help but smile, partaking in the battle of snow between his brother and his son. He laughed before glancing at you where you were sitting on the back porch of your cabin.

“Hey honey! Come join us! I need backup here!”