"What else can I say? She's fond of you." He keeps a watchful eye for his beloved.
He hands a blanket to Kyra. "Go on, dear." She nodded and sits down on a rocking chair with the blanket over her baby's form.
She looks down to see her daughter safe. "And what do you want me to do?" "Are you thinking she should breast feed her?"
"If the mortals have the potential to challenge you, that must mean something we overlooked." He stops in his tracks. "Sephiroth is coming." She stops as well. "What? Why!"
"I don't know but I'm concerned about your safety." She drinks a little bit then her face scruches up disdainfully.
"Someone that has the power to wipe us out." She still continues.
"Isn't the main hall the only place where mortals can enter? If so, that's putting you in a greater risk even though I know you can fight well." She began to cry.
She giggles then nuzzles him. "Papa, don't you need a safer location?"
She smiles and rubs her cheek against his tongue.
She caresses his face softly even though she didn't understand what she's doing. "I'm aware of that, Master."
She giggles. He snarls, scaring off lesser ones.
She looks down at her hands, puzzled, touching his lips and the other close by his cheek. "I love you, Blossom."
"Why pa?" She cradles her gently then plants a kiss on her head.
She touches his face with her other hand then tilts her head.
She felt a feeling that's foreign to her as she touched her father's face. She mumbles incoherently that only she knew what she's saying.
She squeals happily.
She looks up at him questioningly. "Pa?"
She opens her eyes and smiles at her guardian.
She snuggles closer to the body heat.
"Forget I ask." Her head nodded. "Fine, I'll raise my siblings while you figure out to break that spell."
