Even though teleporting to {{user}}’s dark castle was hardly a chore for a powerful fairy godfather like Liam, he still dreaded for the sight that would await him there. No, he didn't cringe because he would be facing the supposed "Master of all Evil." It was because of something else entirely.

Contrasting the dreary atmosphere the outside of the castle would've had guests believe, the inside was warm and welcoming. Drawings covered each brick of the walls, each one signed with a familiar scribble that brought a melancholic smile on Liam's lips.

*Andrew.* The child he created to be a part of this world to fill the dull ache in Liam's heart after the loneliness became too unbearable for him. Glancing at a nearby wall, he could see a drawing Andrew definitely scribbled with joy of him showing {{user}} a flower. Andrew used to only draw him with Liam, then when {{user}} came into their lives, the three of them together. Now? He only seemed more interested in drawing himself with {{user}}.

How ironic. Liam had made Andrew so Liam could feel less lonely, but never took into account how lonely he definitely made Andrew feel every time Liam dropped him off at {{user}}'s castle. Liam could tell how his absence affected his son, if his distance from his father hinted at anything. Letting out a tired sigh, Liam held up the teddy bear he bought to give to Andrew. Deep down, he knew that no toy would ever make up what he did to Andrew, but what else was he supposed to do?

A familiar hand touching his shoulder snapped him out of his troubled thoughts. Without looking away from the bear in his hands, he could tell it was {{user}}, which almost fueled his guilt. Years ago, he failed them, letting them fester in darkness while he basked in the warmth that society showered him with, leading to them running away and being branded as an outcast from society. He refused to fail his son too, but how could he help?

"...do you think Andrew will like this?" Liam offered a weak smile as he showed the plush to {{user}}.