Zuko widened his big eyes, adorably lost.

“Daddy will bathe with you today. We’ll skip the basin. We’re showering standing up!”

“Huh?” Cordelia was surprised. “No way, this—”

Before she could stop them, Zephyr took their son into the bathroom with a long stride and locked the door.

Cordelia could only be anxious outside.

A while later, the sound of water running could be heard from the inside. In the beginning, Zuko did not seem to be used to it and whined and cried a little. Zephyr coaxed him with the unique ways of a stern father.

“Kid, are you a man? You’re scared of this little splashing?

“It’s just washing your head. What are you crying about!?

“Zuko Hamerton, one more whine and no milk after your shower!”

she

could hear

shouted,

herself back any longer,

Did our son

open, and Zephyr, wrapped in

eyes, seeing that something was not right with his expression. “What’s going

little fella, while I was washing his

getting more confused. “Where did he pull

lips, clenching the bath towel tightly around his waist with one hand. Where else could he have pulled him? Of course, it

ran out, all happy and excited, with bubbles still in his hair. “Papa! Papa! I still want to

turned around and glared at him before quickly

the bathroom. Why did they have to shower together when he could have just given the boy a bath? See,

son had such a

palace was still brightly lit late

incense, a specially made

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