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Son Of Creation [TCF/LCF FIC]
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"So, Dad am I like you? Creation too?' A childish voice filled the room with its quick wit and sharpness. The older man chuckles smiling at his adorable son.
"well, first of all, No papa now?"
At the words the boy flushes slightly embarrassed "I am now old for that, dad!" which earned another chuckle.
"Rok Soo, you're never old for me" The Dad smiles gently patting the boy's head. "As for Your Title? Child, You still need to find it yourself "
Rok Soo frowns, 'More work..'
"In this world you'll go, I know, you'll know yourself " They glances towards the window with a knowing smile.
•••••
"Are you sure You're not some Dragon or Whale?"
"what? no"
"Dont lie to your future husband, Rok Soo"
"No also I am not your wife! I am a guy!"
"Still.."
"Cale!"
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