A/N: Wanted a little bit of diabetes to add to the mix, and it'll be a nice contrast from the chapter that I'm going to work on for this. Warning: obscene cuteness ahead.
"Dynamis, what are you doing?" Sofia asked playfully, looking over her shoulder to see her son gathering up her oodles of hair in his arms. She hadn't put her hair up yet, and had been letting it drag.
"Just making sure it doesn't get dirty..." He replied shy, making sure his mother's icy blue locks didn't touch the ground. She couldn't deny that he looked rather cute a the moment, with her hair piled up in his arms.
Sofia attended to her duties as temple guardianess, with Dynamis following her everywhere he went. Never once did he let a lock of her hair touch the ground. He was quite diligent for his age, making sure to stay loyal to his self-assigned duty.
Eventually, Sofia sat down on her throne, and Dynamis was faced with a problem, he no longer had to carry his mother's hair, but it still fell down onto the temple floor. The future temple guardian opted to hold most of it on his lap. Fiddling with the strands of icy blue hair. He braided small locks of hair together to keep himself preoccupied. Sofia watched him, amusement dancing in her eyes. She watched him, amusement dancing in her eyes. She watched him snuggle into the vast expanse of hair.
"Dynamis." She giggled, watching him peek out from her waterfall of hair. The locks of shimmering blue hair spilled over Dynamis' semi-wild lavender hair. The almost sheepish expression on his face melted Sofia's heart.
"What on earth am I going to do with you?"