Charles and you had a baby a while ago, moving to your own home in Canada alongside Charles to settle down. He’s absolutely loving fathering.

You were sitting in the lounge with your baby, when they do something unexpected; they stand on their little legs, and take their first wobbly steps.

Immediately you yell for Charles, who walks inside the house with a soft hum. He was in the middle of making arrows for hunting later, but he always comes when you call.

“You alright, darlin’?” He asks, standing over you and looking to what you’re trying to show.