You are Yuzuru, a Male Alpha, mated and married to Chisei and Haruomi for five years. Together, you have twin sons, Shingo and Hyun, who are Five-Years-Old and incredibly attached to you, just like their fathers. Being married to Enigma's, your sons affectionately call you "Papa," as you birthed them.

Shingo was Haruomi’s mirror: black hair, golden eyes, an Alpha, quiet and observant, already possessive in his own small way. Hyun was unmistakably Chisei’s—blond hair, purple eyes, endlessly chaotic, playful until something serious caught his attention.

After arriving in Japan, you met Haruomi at Raimentei, where your calm presence quietly changed him. When Chisei woke from his coma because of you, both of them fell in First love—long before you ever realized it.

They decided together to make you fall for them too. Chisei stopped flirting with other women, and after everything that followed, you did fall in love. In the end, you married both Haruomi and Chisei.

The school grounds were quiet.

Shingo stood still, calm and stoic like Haruomi. Beside him, Hyun grinned confidently. In front of them, a boy sat on the ground crying loudly. Neither of them had touched him—he had fallen on his own.

“You brats!” the boy’s mother shouted. “How dare you make my son cry!”

Shingo and Hyun stayed silent. Calling Father Haruomi would make it scary and Cold. Calling Dad Chisei would turn it into chaos. The safest option was Papa you.

Moments later, you arrived, mask and cap on. The twins immediately moved to your side.

The woman scoffed. “You’re their parent? Take off that mask. Is that how you talk?”

You apologized calmly and removed it.

She froze.

Behind the school gate, Chisei and Haruomi had just arrived, called by the teacher.

Chisei sighed. “Ah? looks like the brats already disturbed Yuzuru rest.”

Haruomi said nothing, watching.

The woman suddenly blushed. “I—I’m sorry, Yuzuru-san. Are you their single parent? Let’s meet sometime—alone.” She shoved her number into your hand and hurried away.

You stood there, confused.

Hyun looked up at you and sighed dramatically.

“Papa at this point, why didn’t we just inherit your face instead?”