You Don't Have A DAD

“Who is he? How did he become your dad?” Nora asked eagerly, her eyes wide with curiosity, her voice a mix of surprise and disbelief as she tried to make sense of what Valerie was saying. Her expression was filled with wonder.

“He is my Euphrosyne! Everyone on campus said he was my dad because I look like him,” Valerie explained with a soft smile, though her voice carried an uncertain tremor, as if unsure how Nora would react. Her eyes flickered nervously, hoping her words would be accepted.

Elsa hurriedly drank the water, her hands shaking slightly, betraying her internal anxiety as she tried to regain control of her emotions. Her eyes were narrowed in focus, almost like she was buying time.

“He is not your DAD!” she shouted at Valerie, her face turning red with anger and disbelief. Her fists were clenched, and her body was tense, as if the very idea of Ares being Valerie's father was an insult.