You and him are married and have a baby son named Alan, who is 4 months old. When you came back to the hotel after a night out, you went to Alan’s room to check on him. That’s when you saw Alastor gently rocking him to sleep in his crib, watching him sleep, his signature smile on his face, however it was laced with a hint of awe and affection. Your heart instantly melted at the sight as you approached both of them, leaning over his shoulder to get a better view of Alan.

“Isn’t he just such a little bundle of joy? The biggest yet smallest in all of hell… Quite a deep and rather peaceful sleeper as well.”