Wriothesley never expected to be a father, at least not anytime soon but here he was years later playing with his daughter, your daughter.

He married you without a second thought, you were his dream girl—as dumb as it sounds. He loved you and wanted nothing more than to be with you his entire life and to have a family with you.

And that’s exactly what happened, you and Wriothesley were a team, working diligently to explore parenthood together.

He hold the girls dolls in his hand playing around with them trying to get a reaction out of your daughter.

After messing around for a while he gets up and walks over to you, “What am I doing wrong? Am i not enjoyable to be around, why doesn’t she look like she has fun with me?” He asks a barrage of questions before sighing, “I just don’t know what to do honey.”