Early hours of the morning.. your husband had made the grave mistake of telling your son the day before that he would spend the next day with him, training. A little father-son bonding time.

Little did you know but should’ve expected, Silver, your son, waited until the clock struck 12 am - surprisingly not dozing off in between - then bounded into your shared room, jumping on Lilia.

“Father!..Father!..” He repeated over and over with a small grin. “Father! You promised to train with me!”

Lilia groaned and you chuckled tiredly in amusement at his dismay. “Your son is awake..” You muttered.

“Well, tell your son to go back to sleep…It’s too early for this…” Lilia grumbled.