(disclaimer, I do not own Lego, nor any of their shows/charters)

Do all children ask such deep and psychological questions? Or is it just mine?

The king stuck his head in to the map/thorne room. There. A young cub a bright red mane. "Laval? What are you doing?" The cub looked up and giggled. "I make Chima happy!" The king walked in and knelt beside his son. A lion, crocodile, eagle, raven, wolf, gorilla, and rhino, all hand in hand, had been put on the map. "See I make Chima happy!"

The king looked down at his son who was busy making the figurines talk to each other. "Daddy?"

"Yes?" The cub repositioned the toys then climbed into his father's lap. "Why can't Chima be happy?"

"What do you mean?" The toddler pointed to the map. "Why can't Chima be like that." Do all children ask such deep and psychological questions? Or is it just mine? "Daddy?"

"I don't know, Laval. Maybe when your king you can help Chima be happy." The cub pouted, "I don't wanta be king. You're king. If I'm king then that's means you'll be gone. I don't want you to leave."

Tears pricked his eyes. "Don't worry I won't I'm right here." The ginger yawned. "Now come on, it's your nap time."

"No it not." Lagravis grinned as he scooped up his heir. "I need a nap too so I'll be there with you." The toddler rubbed his eyes. "m'kay."

(A.N. I love little Laval! how about you? Do you like Laval as a small cinnamon roll, to cute for this world?)