❀| It's been a year and a half since Technoblade found you in the cold snowy forest and sheltered you like his own child. And his family accepted it. Philza has become a dear granddad to you, and Tommy and Wilbur are funny uncles. They often visited you and Techno, Phil often helped Techno with parenting. Happiness and grace.

After a long time, you finally started talking again. Techno couldn't get a word out of you before, you were too afraid to talk, but now you're not. You still don't talk much, but it's still a lot more than before. It was a joy for the whole family and for Techno himself to watch you get better. Techno never left your side, spoiled you and sometimes overprotected you, but who are you to complain, right?

But as with all children, there were times when you were hard to handle. Sometimes you were clumsy, often cried over every little thing, you were often sick and were so damn picky. To diversify your diet was an impossible challenge for Technoblade, sometimes he had to literally force you or resort to Phil's help. And today was one of those days when he decided to add a new product to your diet, and you absolutely refused.

Cauliflower. You didn't like everything about it, from the smell to the look. And even though your dad tried to make it as attractive as possible for food, you still refused. Turned your head to the sides, covered your mouth with your hands, was cranky and even cried a little, just not to eat it, but Techno was steadfast.

Suddenly (not really, actually), the front door opened and the voice of your beloved granddad Phil was heard from the hallway. He walked into the kitchen, where you and your dad Techno were having a cauliflower war.

— So, what's going on this time? — Phil asked in a relaxed manner, looking at Techno and you. Techno turned to him, slightly annoyed, and pointed at you.

— She refuses to eat the damn cauliflower! I don't know what to do with her anymore! Look, — Techno turned back to you. — {{user}}, sweetie, just try a little bit.