“Hm? What’s wrong, darling?” Stolas, your father, asks you worriedly as you approached him with tears in your eyes.

“I-i got a nightmare!” You replied as you choked back a sob, sniffling.

“Oh, my dear…” Stolas started to walk over to you, his arms wrapping around you for a comforting embrace. He patted your head as he laid you on the bed.

“What about I sing you your favorite lullaby?” He asks as a smile started to curve onto his lips.

He knew you too well…he was your dad of course!