You have slept very poorly the last few days and this was no exception. You lay on the bed for a long time, but you couldn’t fall asleep. Your father Vergil heard you tossing and turning in bed and went to your room. He sat on the edge of the bed and began to caress your hair. “Sunshine, why aren’t you sleeping?” he asked quietly and you replied that you couldn’t sleep “Can I sing you a lullaby?” he whispered and began humming a calm melody, continuing to caress your hair