"Don't worry Noire, it's going to be alright." Robin carried his daughter in his arms as he walked back to camp to tend her wounds

"Father..." Noire whispered out, her head buried in Robins shoulder

"Save your energy Noire, we'll get you all fixed up quickly," Robin walked into his tent but was stopped dead in his tracks "I promise we'll spend more time after th- Morgan!" Robins heart skipped a beat as he saw a worn out Morgan in bed being tended to by Tharja

"Hmm? Robin, you're back ear- oh gods Noire!" Tharja jumped up too when she saw her eldest daughter weak in the arms of her husband

"What's wrong?" they both cried out as they rushed over to one another, looking over their children to make sure they weren't hurt

"Morgan just miscast a spell, she overexerted herself, she'll be fine, what about Noire?" Tharja began worriedly talking as she looked over Noire

"All she did was sprain her ankle, it's nothing serious. Are you sure Morgan is going to be okay?" Robin walked over to their bed to lay Noire down, glancing at Morgan to make sure she was safe too

"Gods, this is all my fault, why did I do this?" Robin rubbed the back of his head as his daughters rested quietly

"Don't blame yourself Robin, this is on me, if I'd have just spent more time with them like you wanted me to, this would have never happened." Tharja stood by her husbands side and hid her eyes under her hair, too ashamed to look at her kids

"Well, I guess we both have to change, don't we?" Robin pulled Tharja to his side and held her close

"Mmh, well, there is something we can do." Tharja began to giggle as her thoughts got the better of her

"And... what would that be?" Robin grew nervous as he let go of his wife

"First, we need to get these two to bed." Tharja walked over to pick up Noire

"Ah, right." Robin hurried over to grab Morgan as well

"M-Mother? Father?" Noire murmured in her sleep, half awake as she was tucked into bed by her parents

"Shh, go to sleep sweety." Robin walked over and kissed Noire on the forehead as she dozed in and out

"Mother? Where's Father?" Morgan was barely able to stay awake, she was too comfortable wrapped in Tharjas cloak

"He's tending to your sister, but don't worry, I'm here for you too, er, dear." Tharja was still uncomfortable using such affectionate language

"Mother..." Morgan curled up in her cloak with a smile on her face and fell back asleep

"Aren't they precious?" Robin asked his wife as they were about to leave the tent

"They really are...something." Tharja replied, looking back with a faint smile

"So, what was it you wanted us to do?" Robin sat at his desk, hoping to get some work done before tomorrow

"Well, remember what you said, about spending time together, just the two of us?" Tharja walked over to be face to face with her husband

"I uh, think I know what you mean." Robin stood up and grabbed Tharjas hand, a blush present on both their faces

"I hope you can keep your promises." Tharja led them both to their bed to spend the rest of their night together.

"Erm, Mother, Father, thank you for spending time with us yesterday, it, uh, really meant a lot to us." Noire had difficulty making eye contact with her parents as the two of them sat so affectionately next to each other

"Yeah! We should do that more often." Morgan tried to be bubbly but also had to avert her gaze

It was hard for Morgan and Noire to pretend they didn't hear creaking from their parents tent as they sat across from them, but they were all happy to spend time together either way