Tarrok nodded and gently scooped his wife up into his arms. Carried her to their shared bedroom, the same bed in fact they'd shared since the Ugly Lady. Laid her down and out like a work of art, kissed her again because she was just too beautiful right now. Brushed away a few dark locks that had drifted over her face.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0080FF">"Just gonna check on the kids, okay?"</span><br/><br/>A minute later, he would be at the door to the childrens bedroom. One small advantage of hewing a home out of solid rock was that it was easy to scrub away small incidental messes. Not that they'd been causing them as often since, all of a sudden, life happened to them. Maybe Tarrok should try and find a way to fix that?<br/><br/>Sage mumbled something happy sounding, curling up a little tighter in the sheets. Then the door cracked open, and speak of the daddy and he shall appear. Smiled a little, despite himself, seeing the two of his children. The simple fact of being able to have a family would never quite stop being magical, in its own way.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0080FF">"Get some sleep, you both got a big day ahead of you."</span>Tarrok reminded them. Pat Sage a little, and she gave a small giggle. Kissed Daikon on top of his head, very gently. Gave him an extra look over, too. Not just for medical reasons, just seeing if he was upset or not was important.<br/><br/>As much as Sage was his daughter, he'd never forget his firstborn son.