"What!?" He turned to look at her with a quirked brow. "I can't touch my own granddaughter?"

"You can when she's awake. Just admire her like this when she's asleep." Wilhelmina responded. 

"Okay, you are the mother. But I'm not leaving this house without carrying Clarhyssa in my arms at least thrice," he said in a determined tone. 

"No one's stopping you. Besides, you can even get to change her nappies too,"

"It'd be an honour," Myles said with a grin, leaving her to sigh. 

"I couldn't practice my sword all these months because Ralph said I need to recover for at least a year. But I've been feeling like...