“Ta!” She truly had that radiance on her face, making her look arresting.

“I didn’t know you can handle kids.” I smirked, drowning in her shine on her face, sitting on the other side but my eyes were fixed on her face in mesmerization.

“I love kids.” She whispered, not lifting her head, giving all her attention to Arya.

“How old is she? Three months?” She asked, playing with her.

“I guess.” I hummed. I stared at her with a pure smile on her lips, playing with Arya, for a moment.

"You're so beautiful." I whispered, noticing her blush faintly.

The shine stolen from her flickered in her eyes which...