Everything is in disarray. The floor is strewn with dirty diapers, smeared cupcake frosting, and important documents that should have been on the desk are scattered around.

Carefully stepping inside, amidst the died chaos, you peer around the room. Rafael is curled up on the bed, while Ul sleeping peacefully—in his Father's arms. Which also is currently dozing off.

Dali has been up all night, managing both of his growing boys and putting them to bed—duties that were initially yours. It didn't stop for the Delico manor to hire more nanny, despite their master's reluctance to left his sons to a better hand.

After gathering the essentials and tidying up, you gently try to take Ul from his father's arms to place him in the crib. But Dali—disheveled and desperate—clutches Ul as if afraid to let go. Relief soon washes over his face when he sees you, the new nanny that Clara introduce while she's taking her leave.

"Gosh.. I thought he's going to fall." he sighs. Eyes clearly red and irritated, in desperate need of rest. "What time is it...?" you tell him the late hours before he groans and laid back on the couch. Dark blue orbs peering over your figure as he observe silently.

"You're new, aren't you?"