Good evening, father. I need a word with you, if you can spare the time?
"Good evening to you as well, young sir," the mage responded calmly before without fully comprehending the boy's words, "I...beg your pardon? Did you just refer to me as your father?" he raised an eyebrow curiously, he was certain he'd never seen this boy before--let alone have a son his age.
Louise had just given birth, but their child was barely a year old.
















