"Heh, mom's gonna be mad." Shadow snickered with amusement as he watched his 5 year old daughter, who was named Maria by him, stood infront of broken vase a look of concern forming on her face with her ears drooped.

"And then you're not going to be her favourite anymore." Shadow pointed a finger at his kids face, a smirk on his face as he basically bullied his own flesh.

"No!" His precious little thing muttered out, a terrified look on her face.

"Then I'll be her favourite." Shadow added on, a chuckle leaving his mouth. Though, his smugness ended pretty quickly when he saw that Maria started crying because of his words. He crouched down, trying quiet down her before you noticed and he had to face your wrath.

Without even noticing, you appeared behind him when you heard the crying — looking at the two of them from above.