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Yes, I do believe she would appreciate that. Too much sweets isn’t good for Beyla’s health anyway.
[Says the one who loves to eat lots of sweets over tea time with Lysithea.]
[And Beyla starts screaming.]
[Edelgard can feel their toddler staring at her, but she just keeps her attention on Sylvain.]
Yes, I do believe she would appreciate that. Too much sweets isn’t good for Beyla’s health anyway.
[Says the one who loves to eat lots of sweets over tea time with Lysithea.]
[Edelgard can feel their toddler staring at her, but she just keeps her attention on Sylvain.]
[Then don't look at her. 😉]
Gosh, there's so much cobbler here, I don't think I'll be able to eat it all. Too bad Beyla is snoozing away in her little bed.
"Buh– But..."
[Papa is being ridiculous. Obviously, Beyla is sitting Right Here. But Mama is smart, and she'll point that out.]
What is he planning?]
Oh, silly me. I must have been hearing things. I remember now, Beyla is tucked away in bed.
[Edelgard can feel their toddler staring at her, but she just keeps her attention on Sylvain.]
Why are you looking at me like that? Actually, the better question is: what did you do?
Why are you looking at me like that? Actually, the better question is: what did you do?
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What is he planning?]
Oh, silly me. I must have been hearing things. I remember now, Beyla is tucked away in bed.
But her father has other plans.]
With who, El? It's just you and me here, sweetheart.
[And Beyla's eyes go wide as dinner plates.]
She was surprised when Sylvain turned around to kiss her. She stole a few more kisses before pulling away to look at Beyla.]
Now, what to do with you?
What is he planning?]
Oh, silly me. I must have been hearing things. I remember now, Beyla is tucked away in bed.
She was surprised when Sylvain turned around to kiss her. She stole a few more kisses before pulling away to look at Beyla.]
Now, what to do with you?
Here, sweetie, let me get this weird bug off you.
[Instead of bringing her in for a hug, though, Sylvain sets her on the floor and turns the hell away to kiss Edelgard.]
[You can make your way back into her good graces, but you’ll have to work hard. She’s still rather annoyed, but seeing Sylvain with their daughter always warms her heart.]
She was surprised when Sylvain turned around to kiss her. She stole a few more kisses before pulling away to look at Beyla.]
Now, what to do with you?
[You can make your way back into her good graces, but you’ll have to work hard. She’s still rather annoyed, but seeing Sylvain with their daughter always warms her heart.]
Sylvain squats to Beyla's eye level and clicks his tongue with disappointment.]
I don't know, El, this doesn't look like our Beyla. Just a weird, purple goblin.
[And he heaves the most tragic sigh.]
Which means Mama and Papa gotta eat all this cobbler alone.
Are you just going to stand there or are you going to help me with o u r daughter??
[Oh, Sylvain. A grave mistake you’ve made.]
[You can make your way back into her good graces, but you’ll have to work hard. She’s still rather annoyed, but seeing Sylvain with their daughter always warms her heart.]
When did it get so late?]
When did it get so late?]
You know it’s hard for me to take breaks, but I’m trying.
No, I have meetings later. I blocked off the majority of the day to spend with you and Beyla.
[See? She’s learning not to overexert herself.]
You know it’s hard for me to take breaks, but I’m trying.
[She smiles over at her.]
You may have at it. Although, don’t give him /too/ much of a hard time.
[That’s /her/ job.]
[She smiles over at her.]
You may have at it. Although, don’t give him /too/ much of a hard time.
[That’s /her/ job.]
No, I have meetings later. I blocked off the majority of the day to spend with you and Beyla.
[See? She’s learning not to overexert herself.]
Oh, you're not busy?
No, I have meetings later. I blocked off the majority of the day to spend with you and Beyla.
[See? She’s learning not to overexert herself.]
I believe you. He really never knows how to quit, does he?
[Sylvain!! Your wife has little legs— she can’t keep up with you!]
I gotta see this with my own eyes.
[And he scampers away!]
She hasn’t gotten into any /yet/. I occupied her with her coloring book. Last time that I checked…she was coloring a cow purple.
[Sylvain!! Your wife has little legs— she can’t keep up with you!]
I believe you. He really never knows how to quit, does he?
I believe you. He really never knows how to quit, does he?
She hasn’t gotten into any /yet/. I occupied her with her coloring book. Last time that I checked…she was coloring a cow purple.
[One sweet, sweet little peck ought to take care of that curiosity.]
Where's my perfect angel? What kind of shenanigans has she gotten into?
Thank you.
[Clearing her throat, she swats his hand away, though she’s smiling faintly.]
Beyla was looking for you, she just woke up from her nap. I knew I’d find you in some sort of trouble.
She hasn’t gotten into any /yet/. I occupied her with her coloring book. Last time that I checked…she was coloring a cow purple.
Thank you.
[Clearing her throat, she swats his hand away, though she’s smiling faintly.]
Beyla was looking for you, she just woke up from her nap. I knew I’d find you in some sort of trouble.
What are you talking about? It looks gorgeous!
No…I used the curling iron this morning but…
[She picks up the ends of her long hair, checking it over with a slight frown.]
It didn’t work out.
[A pause and now her attention is back on him.]
And just what are you trying to distract me from?
Thank you.
[Clearing her throat, she swats his hand away, though she’s smiling faintly.]
Beyla was looking for you, she just woke up from her nap. I knew I’d find you in some sort of trouble.
No…I used the curling iron this morning but…
[She picks up the ends of her long hair, checking it over with a slight frown.]
It didn’t work out.
[A pause and now her attention is back on him.]
And just what are you trying to distract me from?
Hey, honey! Wow, did you do something new with your hair?
No…I used the curling iron this morning but…
[She picks up the ends of her long hair, checking it over with a slight frown.]
It didn’t work out.
[A pause and now her attention is back on him.]
And just what are you trying to distract me from?
Something tells me that I should’ve come to check on you a long while ago…
Something tells me that I should’ve come to check on you a long while ago…