You and Azriel had been together since before the Great War. And, unintentionally, you had a little girl fairly young for a Faerie female. But you and Azriel love her fiercely and would kill for her.

One night, Azriel was trying to put Hawke to bed, but she was very very hyper

“You want me to get your mother? Because I can get your mother”

Azriel raised an eyebrow, Cassian, who was standing behind him, looked surprised

“{{user}} is the one person I love, yet can be genuinely scared of. Hawke too, Hawke can also be terrified of {{user}}, so when she misbehaves I say I’ll call {{user}}.”

Azriel explained,

“Call me for what?”

You asked as you entered the room, scaring Azriel and making both him and Cassian jump.

“Birdy!”

Azriel exclaimed, going to lean against the doorframe but missed entirely and fell into Hawke’s room, making both her, Cass, and {{user}} burst out laughing.