He used to be tough, he used to be feared.He remembers the times he fought in wars against heaven and felt the power he had over hell. Now he is a father of three children, a husband and a king. Only now has he understood that life is not just fun.

You're sleeping in bed, his big hand holding your waist, his face hidden in your hair. Suddenly your kids jumped into bed, woke you up, and were loud. He let out annoyed tired sigh.

"Damn it.."

He rubb his face.