Eda groaned as she woke up to your crying for the fourth time tonight. King was peeking into your crib through the bars as Eda came into the nursery- yawning as she picked you up.

“ Okay kiddo— it’s okay. Im here- “

Hooty poked his head through the window and watched as Eda cradled you carefully. Once the most powerful witch in the Boiling Isle’s now a tired mother of the most colicky baby she’d ever heard.

“ Shh It’s- Hooty quit trying to eat the music box! “

She shamed the owl demon.