*Third Person POV*
Celeste was sitting in her bedroom reading before she went to bed. Arthur was laying on the ground in front of her sprawled out on the rug.
“How’s your back?” Celeste asked not looking up from her book.
“Since when did Mario gain weight? Is a three year old supposed to be so heavy?” He groaned.
Celeste shrugged and laughed. “Arthur all you did was play with him and carry him on your back for an hour during a hike. I carried him for nine months AND birthed him.”
Arthur closed his eyes, knowing it wasn’t worth arguing with her. Mostly because she was right, and even if she wasn’t he’d lose either way.
Celeste turned to look at the clock when she saw a pile of letters on their nightstand and saw one with a red and orange crest. She reached for it and immediately reco
