Adrien glanced over where Marinette was sleeping, worn out from taking care of 5 kids. Thankfully, their oldest, Emma and Hugo were 13 and could take care of themselves while Sabine, Anna and Sarah Rose completely depended on their parents for support and it didn't help that Marinette was pregnant with baby #6. Her head was rested on Adrien's bare chest, her breathing steady. Adrien kissed her head and laid her down in bed. (A/N: Haha. I made a rhyme) Adrien quickly pulled on his shirt and went to check on his son and daughters.
As he got closer to Hugo's room, (which had formerly been his) he smelled Camembert. Only one creature on this earth smelled of that much Camembert and it sure wasn't his son. Adrien burst into his sons room and saw a all too familiar Kwami.
"Plagg." "Adrien." "I see you've chosen your next wielder."
