Twisted Fate
"Did you two lovebirds finally decide to join the land of the living?"
Emma flushed scarlet, cheeks burning with embarrassment as she registered her father's implication. Before she could respond, James cut in smoothly.
"Good morning, sir. Sorry we overslept, it was...a bit of a late night." He threw Emma the barest of conspiratorial smirks, holding her mortified gaze.
Donald grinned widely and gave an exaggerated wink. "I'll just bet it was, you sly dog! Why, I remember my wedding night with Emma's mother, the things that woman could do with her-"