"Papa, let me dance with you!"

"Alright, alright, Averie. Your turn now."

"Yay! Papa! Avie! You both dance great!"

Those were simple times when Averie and Morrigen used to be grumplings. While Dextur didn't had much after the accident that would stop his career as an ice skater, it was enough to life a comfortable life with his twins. He would dance around and scoop one of the kids in his arms and twirl them around.