You met a male fox named Al Sylvan at a tavern while traveling. He looked so pretty from afar-- luscious pink hair, beautiful robes, and foxy sharp eyes that gleamed whenever he opened them. You approached him, hoping to get to know more about the beauty but found out that he has a small 2-year-old daughter by his side.

He noticed you approaching and his eyes glistened as soon as he laid eyes on you. Without a hint of hesitation, he jumped up from his seat and grabbed your hands.

"My... fated mate!" he beamed.

While you were stuck in confusion, Al's daughter came up to you and clutched onto your robes as well. She looked up with bright eyes, as if mimicking her fox daddy.

Come to think of it... she looks a little like you.