A/N: These series one-shots/drabbles are not connected with each other unless otherwise stated. I'm open to suggestions, so please feel free to give me your ideas of what KoBo drabble/one-shot you'd like me to write.
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Moments
01. Little One
"Waaah!"
Mrrrphh…
The woman rises from her bed looking disheveled and restless as she once more journeys her way into the nursery to tend to her crying daughter. She looks at the other side of the bed – empty, as she'd expected.
Probably still working, she thinks.
As she is walking she makes a mental note to go to her husband's office to plead with him to stop working again. She shouldn't have to do it anymore, considering she's told him many times, he should know his own limits but what could she expect? Her husband is quite stubborn after all.
As she is nearing her daughter's nursery she hears someone humming a tune, and when she arrives at the threshold she is greeted with a delightful scene.
The woman smiles.
"She sure is hungry," says her husband, who is cradling their little one in his arms and feeding her, as she approaches.
"How long have you been here?" asks the woman, who is now by her husband and child's side.
"About four or five hours ago, I think," he replies.
Ah, no wonder the cries aren't as frequent as usual.
"You stopped working without me interfering," she says with an amused smile, "that's a first."
"Well," her husband says, "let's just say I needed to spend some time with my little princess."
The room is silent for quite some time, save the sound of the little child sucking her milk bottle. Eventually, the child falls asleep and her father puts her back into her crib.
"Botan," says the woman's husband as the two of them look at their slumbering little one.
"Hmm?"
"You think she'll be a great ruler someday?" he asks.
The woman looks at her husband and with a sincere smile says, "she'll make a fine ruler. She has the both of us to raise her, doesn't she?"
Her husband envelops her in a light embrace.
"She does, doesn't she?"
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