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!”

clenched with anger, and she wished she could rush in and beat a certain someone

she could hear giggles from inside the

Zephyr shouted, startling

back any longer, she

what’s wrong? Did

rattled open, and Zephyr, wrapped in

her eyes, seeing that something was not right with

I was washing

more confused. “Where did he pull

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

then, lZuko ran out, all happy and excited, with bubbles still in his

at

the bathroom. Why did they have to shower together when he could have just given the boy a bath? See, their son got his sore spot

worry a little. Her son had such a strong grip, so what

still brightly lit late at

lit some aromatherapy incense, a specially made

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