"No Night, I cannot come out and play with you, I am far too busy," Page stalked in close. "No Night, I cannot read a bedtime story to you, your father and I are both too tired and we need to get up early tomorrow. No Night, you cannot go out to Regal's birthday party, we are having several important business guests today and you must be on your best behaviour. No Night, you must see to Striking Blade while your brother is visiting us, we can have your birthday dinner on the weekend. Night, stop acting like a child; it is just your birthday; we stopped giving out gifts and really celebrating them years ago," Page stopped and glared into Xvital's eyes. "This was all before he was ten.  And then there was his talentmitzvah…" she grumbled, shaking her head.