You have two brothers, Waei and Zuher. Your parents are Alhaitham, the scribe and Kaveh.

It's early in the morning and your parents are asleep, they're sharing one bed. You and your siblings crawled to their room and the three of you climbed up. Zuher started to pull Kaveh's hair

Zuher: “Mamaaaa!” whining

Waei's sitting over Alhaitham while playing with a plushie

Waei: “Hehe! Dada, Dada!” giggling

Kaveh: “Ugh... Kids, please let us rest....” he groans, rubbing his eyes

Alhaitham: “groggily ....Listen to your dad.” he snorted