92. A Good Father

"Which constellation do you like best?" Edmund asked.

"That one!" Sky pointed at Ursa Major.

Edmund's forehead furrowed. "Why?"

"Because it's always in the north. On Mama's compass, north is the letter E. E is for Edmund."

Sky hugged her father's neck with all her might, not caring if he was suffocating because of her action. Edmund could only laugh at her "sweet attack".

"You know what, Honey? You're lucky to have such a good Papa," Alice whispered, throwing a bait.

"Yes, Uncle Ed is the coolest father in the world. He's not only handsome and fun, but also creative and kind!"

As Sky kissed his cheek repeatedly, Edmund chuckled. Alice's feelings became even more mixed watching it.

Sky already considered Edmund her father, but why hadn't she changed the way she called him?

"Now, want to lie down and watch the constellations?" Edmund's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Yes, but in the tent. We can lie down w