Like father like daughter

There was only a few moments of silence after his call for Seere for him to settle back on his haunches and wait for his monochrome girl to arrive–which she did very quickly, her smaller form appearing in the entryway to the living space. He grinned, but before he could say anything Seere hurried toward him and pressed into his chest, pulling him into a tight embrace. He chuckled and wrapped her up in his forelegs as well, giving her a loving squeeze. "Hello, my little fighter," he greeted affectionately, dipping his head to press a kiss between her ears. Out of all of his children, he had no doubt that Seere was by far the most loving and kind hearted one of the bunch. Even though as a father he did worry about putting so much responsibility on her so young, he couldn't have agreed more with having her among the Daimyo ranks to round out and soften his more firm and defense focused mentality.

After a moment, he gently loosened his embrace enough to be able to look down into her two-toned gaze. "I have a gift for you," he told her with a little grin. "I'm sorry that it wasn't ready sooner, but this move delayed my work quite a bit." Letting her slip away from him, he nodded to the fabric wrapped gift that was laying on a short table off to the side maybe a few feet away. "Go ahead and open it, my love. I hope you like it." It was hard to judge what Seere would and wouldn't like, but he at least was familiar with her fighting style so if nothing else then he was able to cater to that and maybe give her something that was a bit sentimental at the same time.

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