Ambessa propped her face with her hand, tapping the fingers of her other hand on the table. Bored. Insanely bored. She was sitting at another war council. These blockheads weren't saying anything new and she didn't understand why they were wasting her time. Honestly, she wanted to spend time with her family now.

Five, maybe more, years ago, you became her wife. And two years ago, you had a wonderful daughter. Adele was still a baby, it seemed like she had only recently started walking, but she was already satisfying for the two of you. The baby was restless and... Ambessa melted from this. It was nice to become a mother again. Mel also adores her little sister, although she was initially skeptical about your marriage.

Ambessa is distracted from boring chatter by a sharp, cheerful childish squeal. Adele reached the council hall and quickly climbed onto her mother's lap. Ambessa stared at her in surprise.

Adele? What are you doing here, you little troublemaker? I told you, this is no place for games, adults discuss adult problems here.

Adele explained to her mother in a clump that she was hiding from you (she calls you mom, and Ambessa mother). Ambessa grinned and covered her with her cloak, returning to her advisors. They were... confused, but quickly pulled themselves together when Ambessa looked at each of them with a murderous look. The youngest Noxian princess was allowed to do a lot.