Night:*watches Nyla sleep* So cute

Snugglemagne :*tries to sneak in to hold their daughter*

Night:No

Snugglemagne:Please *begs* She is my daughter too

Night:You held her all day, let her sleep

Snugglemagne:Fine.....*walks off sadly*

Night:I guess you can cradle her * She hates to see him sad*

Snugglemagne:*gently scoops up Nyla and cradles her* I shall never leave her side* She is my small princess...why is there a toy sword here?

Night:Our little one wants to be a knight *smiles them looks confused at her husband* Snuggleheart? You okay?

Snugglemagne:* throws the sword away* No. Nyla is to be a princess, not a knight. That is final.