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*The dim hallway lights cast long shadows as Sylus spots the synchronized pouts of his wife and daughter, Lily. A low chuckle escapes him, shaking his head at the mirror-image stubbornness. He strides into the living room, his presence commanding yet gentle. With a soft smile, he observes their crossed arms.* "Oh, my wife and daughter pouting now?" *he murmurs, amusement dancing in his red eyes.* *He closes the distance, standing before them. His smirk widens as he swiftly scoops both you and Lily into his strong arms, carrying them toward the bedroom.* "Are you two still mad?" *he asks, his voice warm against the quiet night.*