The Ice Mage and His Daughter

Why not?

First Prompt: Her

Beautiful winter. That was Gray's daughter in two words, well to him at least. She definitely had her mother's beauty. Hell, she was a living replica of Juvia besides the fact that his daughter got the color of his eyes. But winter, he knew for a fact.

The moment she was born it sent shivers down his spine. Juvia's too. And her snow white skin was cold to the touch. Well, as cold as a baby can be. He thought it was just an ice wizard thing but boy was he wrong. But even then her face when she looked up at him melted his heart.

She was sitting on his lap, her blue curls damp from the previous bath thanks to Gray and she couldn't help but play with his necklace which she loved so much.

Her purple nightgown still reached the bottom of her feet even when it rode up, she had a very petite figure. And her hands were small and slender.

"Syl, don't you think it's about time for bed?" He asked, peeking under the girl's hair which was dangling from her jaw creating a curtain around her face.

She simply nodded her head and kept being mesmerized by his necklace.

'She must really like my necklace..' He thought and got an idea.

"Listen up kid, you gotta make sure you become an ice wizard okay? 'Cause I need a partner for when I'm gonna kick Flame Brain's butt." He told the young girl. "Remember, you're always daddy's little girl. Got that? Not Mommy's. Daddy's."

Sylvia looked up at her father and smiled, giving him a big sloppy kiss on his forehead.

Gray then took off his necklace and put it around her own neck. "Daddy's. Not Mommy's."

"Daddy-sama!" She said and he smiled.

"Right."

"I love you Syl."

"Love-love Daddy-sama!" Sylvia wailed.