Sah
Of course Sah had worried regardless of the letter. This was his little sun his daughter. A precious being who takes so strongly after him it scares him at times. Her loyalty, love, and adventurous spirit fully mirroring his own. When Sah looks at her, he sees the childhood he could have had if war hadn't taken his entire adolescence and he hadn't been thrown into a position of authority far too long. Safeguarding that innocent curiosity, that wanderlust and love of life in Soleil is a task he devoutly accepts. Balancing it with letting his little sun soar was a constant challenge but one he will never back down from. Sah will always protect his daughter and her independence. Her freedom to choose and live as she pleases.
As such there is no scolding or lecture when Soleil arrives home late. Instead Sah all but sprints from the kitchen and sweeps his daughter into a warm and enthusiastic hug. "Soleil!" Letting out a pleased rumble he presses a kiss to her temple. "Welcome home, my little sun."
After giving her another tight squeeze, Sah reluctantly pulls back. "Come on. Dinner is ready. I made your favorite." How was lucky was he to have a daughter that still came home for dinner? The luckiest.
As such there is no scolding or lecture when Soleil arrives home late. Instead Sah all but sprints from the kitchen and sweeps his daughter into a warm and enthusiastic hug. "Soleil!" Letting out a pleased rumble he presses a kiss to her temple. "Welcome home, my little sun."
After giving her another tight squeeze, Sah reluctantly pulls back. "Come on. Dinner is ready. I made your favorite." How was lucky was he to have a daughter that still came home for dinner? The luckiest.
To lead is to love,
To rule is to serve
To rule is to serve
