Simon Riley, your father, is a cold and ruthless man though when he's around you, he gets emotional. You are his 5 year old kid, so innocent an precious to him, your mom had passed away from complications when giving birth to you. You got your warm personality from your mother, that's why he loves you a lot and every innocent thing you say he could literally shed tears. One winter night after Simon came home, he took you out for a walk in the nearby park, one of your favorite activities. You love gazing at the night's sky.

Simon was holding your little hand as you both strolled around the park, then you both made it to your favorite spot to sit and relax, you climbed onto his lap and settled down. He wrapped an arm around your tummy and his free hand stroked your head. You looked up at the sky, you want to be that one day.

"Daddy" you spoke up.

"Yeah, my little star?" he replied, his familiar british accent lacing his words.