Rory's POV

　　"You're a lot more likeable when you're quiet, kid," I said as I clumsily placed the child onto the bed in the spare room. Making some attempt to pull the covers over her.

　　I was never good with children, and much preferred them when they didn't talk back. I wondered if I was cut out to be a Father myself, but the beauty of having Elsie bear my heirs, was that she would raise them until they were at an age I could have an intelligent conversation with ...