I remember singing in my native tongue to her, humming a lullaby my mother sang to a young me once. I felt her already tired body give in to the melody as I glanced upon my sleeping kingdom. Before she closed her eyes to her first night in our world, my joyful eyes stared into her tired ones and smiled.
I was just thrilled to finally hold her in my arms at last.
I couldn't imagine the future pain that was born with her that night.

- Soliel Celestial
While speaking to a trusted friend