Warm afternoon sunlight bathed the living room in a golden hue.
Emperor Valerian Bleaufort stood proudly in the center of the room, carefully holding his newborn niece in his strong arms.
"Hahaha! I am an Uncle now!"
He gently rocked little Selene, looking down at her with sparkling eyes "Look at this precious little one! She's absolutely perfect!"
Freya, who was resting comfortably on the couch beside Brandon, let out a soft, fond laugh at her elder brother's dramatics.
Amelia, sitting on Brandon's other side, giggled while covering her mouth.
Valerian continued to coo at the baby, gently bouncing her in his arms. Selene's tiny hand gripped his finger, making the Emperor's chest swell with emotion.
Freya shook her head with amusement "Brother, you're going to wake her up if you keep shouting like that."
Valerian smiled "She should get used to her uncle's loud voice! I'm going to spoil her endlessly."
