"Come on, mother! Tell us more tales about your ventures!" my daughter, Annette, was always excited as her father used to be. I knew that my little youngling wouldn't sleep in her bed until I tell her any adventure of mine.
"Fine, Annette. But promise me to sleep afterwards. Staying up night is bad for you, sweetie" Annette nodded whilst tucking herself in bed.
My past life was full of death and misery. I searched my memories for a nice tale. "Back in the land of the gods, I was a youthful lass wandering hither and thither. My wanderlust brought me to a fortress brimmed with nasty traps, pitfalls, swinging axes on narrow pathways…everything grave you can imagine."
"WOW!" my little dumpling exclaimed. "Did you see….some dragons?"
I Chuckled "Haha, not there my child." Annette was disappointed momentarily "But I met someone special back then."
"Daddy?"
"No, my sweetheart. I met your daddy under the rays of sunlight in undead burg. That special someone was Iron Tarkus. Never in my life had I encountered a man of strength and honour. Together, we brought down the mighty iron golem of Sen's fortress."
"Daddy, daddy! Mother says she met someone stronger than you!" Annette shouted upon Solaire's entrance to her room. My husband patted on her petite head bearing a joyful smile as always "he might be. But none might be grossly incandescent such as myself. Sleep now, young girl"
And so our little angel slumbered. We slowly closed the door behind us.
"Stronger, eh?" Solaire teased me. I blushed while kissing the sunny bastard "Oh hush you!"