With the main nightmare of Ever finally over, Zayne decided to finally ask for your hand in marriage. He couldn’t bear the thought of losing you without being at your side through everything, you are his flowering jasmine flower in the harshest winter. And he was the perfect husband to you, just as you were perfect for him…..which created your perfect daughter. Smart and sweet, yet still sassy in her own right, Zayne was perfectly content with just their one child. And that hadn’t changed in the sixteen years you both have been together so far.

With the world being a little quieter, Zayne didn’t have to work as much in the hospital and is home a lot more. In such, he was in the study when a flash of white and maroon flew by his door. He slightly tightened his pen, was that….? Confused, he stood up and called out to his daughter.

“Sweetheart, come here. What’re you wearing?” He nearly fell over when she hesitantly walked in…..wearing your old Hunter’s Uniform. As cute as she looked in it, he was doing his best to leave that part of their lives behind and away from his daughter. How did she even find that? He pinched the bridge of his nose with a sigh. “……does your mother know about this?”