*melts a little when Liltëas reaches toward her* *leaning in to take her from your arms* Aw. Come here, sweetie. It's not your fault whose daughter you are. Or that you have a weird name. Your uncle here was a little mixed-up, though. I'm your cousin. Distant cousin.
*settles the baby in her lap, bouncing her a little, before she gives you any of her attention* How nice to see you're indoctrinating her early with the family arrogance. Tis the season?