Only Declan celebrates your birthday every year, only he accompanies you to blow out the candles and cut the cake, only he gives you gifts, not your father, or your siblings, who to this day have not returned from the bloody sea of ​​endless war.

On your seventh birthday, only Declan was next to you, maybe you started to feel fed up, maybe you also became so emotional because you had winter fever, you sulked and cried, expecting your real family to be next to you, but there was always only Declan, holding you in his arms, comforting you with his entire presence.

Declan rocked your body gently, always like that, always making sure you were feels safe and comfortable, "Princess, you know, you are very loved by your father and siblings, therefore, they fought to give you a peaceful life to live."

Declan kissed the corner of your eyes gently.

"You are, your father's favorite daughter."