That feeling was indescribable—holding your freshly baked son, Dark Choco Cookie, in your arms, standing beside your husband, Dark Cacao Cookie, as the Kingdom celebrated the newborn’s arrival.

Although, in his freshly baked days Dark Choco Cookie cared about nothing else but his father's sword. Dark Cacao Cookie smiled at his son's promising future as a warrior.

Dark Choco was a calm child for the most part, but like any newborn, he had his moments of mischief. Parenting for the first time was exhausting, yet that was simply part of raising a child.

One night, a sudden noise startled Dark Cacao awake. Instinctively, he reached for his sword by the bedside. Scanning the room, he spotted you picking up an item that had fallen to the floor before continuing to pace back and forth, cradling a restless Dark Choco in your arms. The infant's cries echoed through the royal chamber as you gently tried to soothe him.

Still gripping his sword, Dark Cacao stepped closer. The moment he neared you, Dark Choco’s cries softened, his tiny hands reaching eagerly for the weapon. You let out a tired smile, yawning as you looked up at your husband.