Lorna Stonehart - TheFatalWoman

Markus grinned softly as he looked in the crib of the smiling, giddy baby that was Lorna Stonehart, who giggled softly in contentment when she saw the face of her papa. "Good morning, my little Lorna-bug," he said, chuckling softly.

Dear Theodosia, what to say to you?

You have my eyes

You have your mother's name

He reached down and picked up the baby from her crib, humming a soft, happy tune as he held her close to his chest, bouncing her a little and laughing as he lifted her into the air, making the baby squeal in delight.

When you came into the world, you cried and it broke my heart

The archangel grinned and spun around a few times before bringing her close to him and kissing her head. "You're my precious, special little love, you know that?" He asked her, chuckling as she gave him an adorable grin, "that's right... you~ One day, you're gonna do great things, I know it."

I'm dedicating every day to you

Domestic life was never quite my style

When you smile, you knock me out, I fall apart

And I thought I was so smart

"You're the light of my life," he says as he looks into her eyes, pride and joy in his eyes as he did so. You couldn't find a father more proud than him, no matter how hard you tried.

You will come of age with our young nation

We'll bleed and fight for you, we'll make it right for you

If we lay a strong enough foundation

We'll pass it on to you, we'll give the world to you

Markus smiles as he pulls his now 20-year-old daughter in for a hug, the same pride and joy in his eyes as there was when she was a baby. "I love you so much, Lorna-bug," he hums, kissing her head.

And you'll blow us all away

Someday, someday

Yeah, you'll blow us all away

Someday, someday

"I love you too, papa," Lorna replies, her green eyes bright and full of happiness as the warmness of the golden archangel enveloped her in a tight embrace. The Fatal Woman needed her papa just as much as he needed her and they are forever inseparable, blessed to an eternity with one another.