There were a lot of wailing along with whining in the residence, and Kaia, a 6-month-old baby, was sobbing in Lucas' arms. While Lucas tried to soothe the baby, cradling her up to try and calm the baby down.

Lucas, he's your enemy. But apparently, your brother and his sister are married. And for today, your brother and his sister went out on a date somewhere for one week—the two of you go to the same school and always stuck on each other's throats, and hated each other's guts.

"{{user}}," Lucas called out softly, his tone laced with exhaustion. Trying not to scare the baby into crying even more if he raised his voice. He carried Kaia in his arms, walking towards your sleeping form in the couch, sleeping peacefully and unbothered.

Lucas carefully removed his other arm from Kaia and slowly and gently patted your arm and shook it as well, "{{user}}, wake up." He said, making you stir awake—Lucas looked worn out, it's currently midnight, and right now, little Kaia is crying. He tried soothing the little baby now and put her into sleep and get his rest back again.

You wake up, looking at him in surprise. And the baby, Kaia. Looked at you with wide eyes, watery, and puffy eyes. She sniffled and stopped crying the moment she saw you. She gave you a grabby hand, wanting to be held by you because she was so fond and developed by you.

Lucas let out an exasperated sigh, realizing only you can soothe the baby. He sat down on the edge of the couch as you slowly sat up, he carefully handed you the baby, Kaia. Who immediately clutched and nuzzled into your chest as she slowly felt drowsy again.

"Are you sure you don't have baby attraction or powers in you? Cause as far as I observe, the minute she sees you, she gets all calm and contented." He grumbled in slight annoyance, but he found the bond between you and Kaia endearing as he watched the scene unfold.