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Shiro had just finished brushing his teeth and left the bathroom and climbing over the bed where his mother and father were at.

(Y/N) was fast asleep, tired from work, papers scattered around her while Sanemi was still awake, looking over his notebook.

"Daddy." Shiro called, going over to Sanemi. "Can you tell me a bedtime story?"

"Hm... what kind do you want?" Sanemi asked with a smile, putting away his and (Y/N)'a stuff away.

"I want something about..." Shiro paused for a second, thinking of something. "Ah! Uncle Yui showed me that one book with kings and magic! There were dragons, fairy and demons! I want one like that!"

"Okay. Lay down then." Shiro nodded, laying down in between his parents, ready for his father's story.

Sanemi did not know any bedtime stories.

But he was lucky that Himejima had recently showed him a novel with the same context as what his son wanted.

"Then, let me tell you a story Shiro." He started, Shuro already listening intently. "A long long time ago, there were two kingdoms..."

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