The Master hadn't expected to end up with a baby. Let alone putting one to bed. He wasn't bad with babies, he just never saw himself with them. He thought the crying was annoying and the constant babbling and oh, the list could go on and on... Still, when he found this little creature, he couldn't help caring for it.

The Master rocked your crib gently, the room was dark with only the moonlight shining in from the window gently, making the charms from your mobile shine with a soft light.

"Sleep, now. You need the rest." The Timelord said softly, looking down at your little form. If you'd have told him a week ago he'd be caring for a baby he would've laughed in your face. But here he was.