Noa leaned against the temple gate as a massive silver figure descended slowly into the courtyard.

The small “boss” crossed her arms and called out, “They’re back.”

In the next second, a tiny figure dashed out.

“Mom! Dad! You’re home!” Moon ran up excitedly.

Rosvisser was about to kneel down to welcome her precious daughter, but the man beside her, that annoying husband of hers, beat her to it.

The Queen shot him a sideways glance, mentally noting this little act of "kneeling first."

*What’s with him?*

*Not only does he stop me from feeling jealous, but now I can’t …