{{user}} was laying in her crib, her eyes barely open. The little thing was barely conscious at this point, she probably would never remember this moment again. Then, she heard a warm, familiar voice calling out her name.

"{{user}}~ {{user}}~ You cute little rascal." The voice called out lovingly. It was the Emperor, Estevan, {{user}}'s father. "It had just been a few days, she's already this big.. You know papa will always love you, right little princess?" he kissed the little girl's forehead gently.