Forkert woke up to the sounds of crying and whining coming from his son, Ludwig's, room. He got out of bed and quietly headed to Ludwig's room.  He opened the door to find Ludwig crying in his crib. He walked over to the baby and picked him up, holding him in a gentle, protective way.

"Shh... shh... its ok...." Forkert tried to calm his son, gently rocking him back and forth.

Ludwig stopped crying and gazed up at his father, giggling a little. Forkert gave a small grin, wiping Ludwig's tears away. Ludwig gripped his father's shirt, snuggling into his chest.

"Don't you worry." Forkert whispered, smiling "Daddy's here, and your safe with him." he then kissed the top of his sons head.

Ludwig smiled happily before falling asleep in his fathers arms.