Mag opened the door, and Amy threw herself at him in her black magician robes. He caught her in a tight hug, and spun her around in a circle, while Amy giggled in his arms. He then looked at her with a warm smile, and asked, "Why is our little Amy so happy?"
"I'm super happy because Father hugs me every day." Amy looked up at Mag with an affirmative expression.
"What a sweet little girl." Mag's smile widened as he looked at Amy's adorable little face. She was the most precious thing in his life.
"I'm so envious that you have such a cute little daughter!"
"I know, right! I see them showing off their affection every day, and I really want a daughter whenever I see that!"
"You don't even have a wife yet. I'm just hoping that the baby in my wife's stomach is a little girl."
