Housewife Lyon and Baby Juvia belong to Oinochoe!
"Gray-kun... Is there anything you'd like me to make you for breakfast, dear?" Housewife Lyon asked his husband, who was walking down the stairs, buttoning his shirt.
Gray scrunched his face in disgust, and started unbuttoning his shirt to take it off. "No, thanks. It's five in the morning, don't need food!" He never actually liked Housewife Lyon's cooking, but he thought it would be best if he said nothing of it.
"Oh, dear! Look at you, you're stripping again! And you just buttoned that shirt, too...," Housewife Lyon sighed.
"Like you're one to talk!" Gray pointed to his housewife, who was wearing nothing except for a frilly, pink apron.
The two continued to argue about who had the least self-control when it came to stripping. But as they were bickering, they didn't realize how loud they were.
"Mama...? Papa...?" Baby Juvia was standing in the doorway, rubbing her eyes.
"J-Juvia dear! Oh, now look what you've done!" Housewife Lyon scolded Gray.
"It's not my fault you're so loud!"
Housewife Lyon started to cry. Gray always blamed him for everything!
Baby Juvia started to cry too. Her parents were always fighting. All she wanted was to have a normal family! "Mama, papa! Stop fighting please!"
"Darling, why don't you go back to sleep. Mama and papa will sort things out, we promise," Gray comforted his daughter.
"O-okay, papa..." Juvia headed back to her room.