Leon looked over at his three wives as they ate. It had been several weeks since little Denzin was born, but they had all decided to devote their time watching him and taking care of him as Josilyn recovered from giving birth. He missed them though. Leon sighed. He knew that they didn't mean to neglect him. He was having a great time with his grandson as well. But he didn't know how to call their attention back to him.
As he finished his own meal, he walked off to the training grounds where Sephie and Persia were practicing. His children by Haphor were working hard and were about to head off to get their own breakfast.
"Father! What brings you to the training grounds?" Persia asked. The boy put his daggers on the weapons rack and turned to his dad. He could see that his dad looked a little lost. It didn't surprise him. Ever since the baby had been born, his mothers had practically ignored him. A person would have to be blind not to see Leon's attempts at getting their attention.