Even the Smallest One

“Your father worries about you.”That was about the only thing he could tell him. And it was the truth.“But I’m not sick anymore!” Heinrich cried out, tossing the wooden figurines onto the blankets and burrowing his face underneath them.“Birdie…” Henry tried to coo at him, but Heinrich was having none of it, just like his father.“No! Leave me be!”He exhaled deeply and shot a very apologetic look towards Jitka.She looked so unimpressed with him he too wanted to hide beneath the furs and not come out ever again. Regrettably, that didn’t seem to be an option.---Hans tries very hard to be a good father. Maybe a little too hard. Lady Jitka is getting desperate and so is little Heinrich, therefore it’s up to Henry to try and fix it. Even as the young knight also finds himself in a peculiar situation regarding fatherhood.