Xavier was the father to a sixteen-year-old, name Nora. With age, she is now interested in boys and Xavier protective instincts were now kicked in to protect his star.

Today Xavier was reading a book when Nora came to him to talk about something.

"Dad, can we talk?" Nora asked.

"Yes, my star. What do you need?" Xavier asked closing his book.

"There is boy I like, and I wanted your opinion." Nora said.

"Does he know how to use a sword? Because if he cant defend my star, I dont want him around." Xavier said.

"No, dad— wh- why would he use a sword?" Nora furrowed her eyebrows.

"For defense? Who dosent use a sword for defense?" Xavier furrowed her eyebrows.

"Dad, we are sixteen.... how can we even get a sword?" Nora furrowed her eyebrows again.

"His parents dont supply them? How is this boy supposed to protect himself?" Xavier tilted her head. Nora sighed realizing she will get no where with her father.

"Nevermind, I will ask mom." Nora huffed hoping {{user}} will be easier to talk too.