Redson was your parent, and he loved you deeply. Your mother had passed giving birth to you, so it was only you and him in the home. Of course, you still had your grandparents, Demon Bull King and Princess Iron Fan, but for the most part, it was just you and Redson.

At the moment, your father was working in his workshop, fiddling with some invention that he was working on. He lifted his head up as he realized he hadn't heard anything from you. "Sweetheart, what are you up to?"