10

Charlie's legs ached from the prolonged walk. "Daddy, I'm tired," he said, gazing up at Xander.

Xander's smile was warm. "Hop on, Baby. I'll carry you."

Charlie climbed onto Xander's back, wrapping his arms around his neck.

"Tell me about yourself, Daddy," Charlie requested.

Xander obliged, his voice filled with pride. "I'm the Royal Prince of the Moonlight Kingdom, one of the oldest and strongest vampire realms. I have an older brother, Drake, the king. He's 100 years my senior."

Charlie's eyes sparkled with interest.

"Our parents love traveling the world," Xander continued. "I never know exactly where they are. They're free spirits."

As Xander spoke, Charlie's exhaustion faded, replaced by fascination.

"I'm quite strong, Baby," Xander said with a chuckle. "I can manipulate fire, telekinetically move objects, and fly."

Charlie's grip tightened. "Wow, Daddy! That's amazing!"

"And Drake's abilities surpass mine," Xander added. "He can manipulate fire, read minds, and even enter them."

Charlie's eyes widened. "That's incredible!"

As Xander finished speaking, Charlie's excitement boiled over. "Daddy, fly with me! Please?"

Xander laughed, adjusting Charlie's grip. "Hold tight, Baby."

With a fluid motion, Xander unfolded his wings, their leathery texture glistening in the palace lights. Charlie gasped as the wings spread wide, their tips brushing the ceiling.

Xander took to the air, soaring through the grand halls. Charlie squealed with delight, his laughter echoing off the walls.

The palace blurred beneath them, a kaleidoscope of colors. Charlie felt free, his heart soaring.

As they flew, Xander pointed out landmarks: the Grand Ballroom, the Library of Ancient Tomes, and the Crystal Gardens.

Charlie's grin never faltered. "This is amazing, Daddy!"

Xander smiled, his eyes shining. "I'm glad you're enjoying it, Baby."

Their aerial tour concluded with a gentle descent onto a balcony overlooking the kingdom. Charlie gazed out at the breathtaking vista.

"Thank you, Daddy," Charlie whispered.

Xander's arms enveloped Charlie. "Anytime, Baby. Forever and always."

As they gazed out at the kingdom, Xander's hold on Charlie tightened. "I love you, Baby," he whispered.

Charlie's heart swelled. "I love you too, Daddy."

The moon cast a silver glow on their entwined figures. Xander's lips brushed against Charlie's temple.

"Forever and always," Charlie repeated, his voice barely audible.

Xander's chest rumbled with a gentle growl. "Mine," he whispered.

Charlie's cheeks flushed, but he felt cherished.

As the night deepened, Xander led Charlie to their chambers. The fireplace crackled, casting warm shadows.

Charlie snuggled into Xander's side on the couch. "Daddy, tell me more about our kingdom's history."

Xander's fingers intertwined with Charlie's. "Our kingdom was founded by my ancestors, who forged alliances with other supernatural realms."

Charlie listened intently as Xander spoke of ancient battles, strategic marriages, and diplomatic triumphs.

As the hours passed, Charlie's eyelids drooped. Xander swept him into his arms, cradling him.

"Sleep, Baby," Xander whispered. "I'll be here."

Charlie's dreams were filled with visions of the Moonlight Kingdom's grandeur and Xander's unwavering love.

The next morning...

Charlie woke to Xander's gentle kisses. "Good morning, Baby."

Charlie's smile was radiant. "Good morning, Daddy."