A/N:
Ayooooo!
The fluff finally starts!!
(My fluff story suddenly leaned in a bad side so I have to fix that HAHAHAHAHA) (didn't delete chapter 9 at AO3 so if you wanna, go check it out. AHAHAHAHAHAH)
Ahhh.. but don't assume I am all fluff.
Anyway, enjoy!
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When he woke up from the strange dream he had, he met his father's bloodlust eyes.
He shudders when those eyes stared deeply into his soul.
It was scary, obviously. And he just woke up from his nap.
The eyes full of blood lust soften when midnight sapphires stare at them.
Magiccc.. really.
Without Ambroise, Claude can feel his insomnia coming back and those nightmares haunting him.
His child is a miracle.
That's why the whole Empire, south, west, north, east, and the center dedicated 3 whole weeks for His Highness, the Royal (soon to be crown) Prince, Ambroise Cale de Alger Obelia.
They created a big festival, even commoners can join without prejudice, that last those 3 weeks. Bright lights dangling on strings, horseback riding competitions, (...), And lastly, A gift giving to the Royal Prince full of magnificent things.
.. not like the child knows about it.
Claude is sure Ambroise will faint when he hears about this.
But he will know about soon in the future. As a royal prince, possibly the next crown prince, he needs to study and learn such festivals.
"Morning Dada!" Ambroise tried his best to be as cheerful as possible. But his voice came out cracked and dry..
'What the pak..? '
He starts scratching his throat.
Claude stared at his baby who is massaging his throat. Sighing at the sight, he stood up from the bedside and took out a plastic sippy cup of water, a stack of cookies, and steak that his son loves.
- He used to say "Vicross makes the best steaks! I love them!" when he was two to three years old. But when Claude looked for a chef named Vicross, he couldn't be found. -
"You've been asleep for two weeks, cookie prince."
Claude hands Ambroise the water and the small child drank it like there is no tomorrow. Claude pats his son's head and plays with the tangled red locks.
'Now that I think about it, my baby's hair is now reaching his waist. '
"Do you want to cut your hair?"
"No. Please don't, dada."
"Why? It's a bit too long now."
"I wanna look like the golden elf who's hair reaches his feet!"
"Alright then."
Claude took the cup away and handed Ambroise the tray of food.
Ambroise is already skinny as is, and not eating for two weeks? What worse can it get?
He's glad that Lucas can keep his baby at least a bit healthy while unconscious.
'Lucas told me the reason why he slept for two weeks is because his mana is too strong yet his body is weak. '
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