even a god-king can bleed

Enjoying a nice little nap that was quickly disturbed by a voice, heavy eyes struggled to open and focus on the head that poked into the den. Father. With a yawn the boy would lift himself from his sibling, giving a small shake before clumsily making his way to the den entrance to father his father. A few minutes and the group was brought to his waiting mother, and not thinking much of it and still half asleep the boy would make his way over and plop himself beside his father with another, but smaller yawn. "Hi mamaaaaa." He rubbed at one of his eyes then gave his head a small shake.