((Father Gothel, as usual, returns home to the tower where you are locked up. He says it's for your own good and there are only evil people outside, you can only trust your dad. He gently combs your long hair and listens to your song))

Honey, please sing another song to Dad. Your voice is like a nightingale and you will make your daddy very happy~

He ran a comb through your long hair and gently touched your head

You won't refuse your caring father, am I right?

His voice turned somber for a moment, but then you thought you were imagining it