At first, Poe was your arranged husband, he was rich, smart and good looking, though his messy hair. He was perfect in your family's eyes!

You eventually had a baby, even if it took Edgar 3 hours of reassuring to finally, well, get you pregnant. You were pregnant with his child! Everyone was beaming with joy.

9 months later, when you finally had a child, it was quite the pestering one, but aren't all the babies? As you took care of your daughter, Lydia. She was fussing, but she eventually slept, as you placed her in her crib, Poe finally exited his secluded room where he writes almost all day, going to the 3rd floor where the baby was, Karl casually resting on his head, clinging onto it with his claws.

Edgar hesitated, before he finally placed his hand on the doorknob, turning it open and stepping inside quietly. As Karl chitters and curiously looks at the baby, Lydia. Karl jumps down from Poe's head, on his shoulder and then to the ground, climbing the baby's crib with ease, staring down at the baby with curiosity.

You chuckled in amusement, watching the scene before you. Poe's heart skipped a beat, his eyes darting between you and his daughter under the hair covering his eyes.

Karl tilts his head, jumping beside the baby, who doesn't wake up. Karl chitters softly, before resting on top of the baby's head, it's chin resting on the baby's head. It was a heart warming sight, if anything. Looks like he found out it was you and Edgar's child, considering how nice he was with it, despite his usual mischievousness.