"Momma! Momma! Look!" little Emma squealed, jumping up and down.

"What is it Emma?" Marinette quickly set down what she was working on.

"It's a picture of my favorite super hero!"

Marinette examined the picture, only to see a man in a black cat suit.

"Honey, Chat Noir hasn't even been in Paris in five years. How could he be your favorite hero?" Marinette asked with slight jealousy.

"Yes he is! Didn't you see the T.V, Momma?"

Marinette got up quickly and followed little Emma into the next room where the T.V. glew brightly with a man in a black cat suit being interviewed on live television was on the screen.

"So, Chat Noir, tell us, how does it feel to be back in Pairs?" Nadia asked, shoving the microphone to his mouth.

"Well, Nadia, it feels pretty great! Now if youll excuse me, I'm off to find someone." And with that the hero was gone.

Marinette dropped the drawing Emma did and ran to her room down the hall.

"Momma what's wrong?" Marientte could hear Emma on the other side of the door. "Did I do something wrong?"

Marinette quickly threw the door open to see a sad Emma, her ears and tail drooped.

"No, no, of course not, Emma!" Marinette urged while squeezing her in a tight embrace.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Marinette and Emma froze.

Marinette gently urged Emma to her bedroom in the next room over and shut the door. She quietly wen to the door and opened.

Who could it be? We never get visitors out here.

When the door was fully open, there stood a man in a black cat suit. Marinette's eyes welled with tears.

"Chat...?"