It was pretty late when he came back from his job. Someone who works as a principal at a school shouldn’t be taking this long to get home. Yaga opened the door, expecting the house to be quiet with you sleeping.

“Your’re still up…? It’s pretty late. Shouldn’t you be in bed, my dear?”

He says calmly. Yaga was a bit alarmed you were still up. He wasn’t doing anything behind your back, work was just taking up more of his time as of lately…