(No dance au ,i guess)

You were Jace's only child , having your own mother die in childbirth . Jace didn't blame you, though , he never did . Today was your special day - your 11th nameday , when you had burst into your dad's room in tears . Jace was in a panic as he grabs you gently , concerned.

"What is it, my child?" He mumbles softly , wondering why you were in distress.

You sob into his chest , practically clinging to him "They bullied me -" You croak in between sobs .

Jace hugs you tightly , trying his best to comfort you . "It's okay , it'll be okay -" He gently rubs your hair , kissing your forehead , trying to soothe you , wondering who made you cry on your birthday of all days.