Nikolai Claus

He turns to your tree and with a twirl of his finger, presents magically appear under your tree. He then turns to you with a smile. Don’t mind me sweetheart, I’m Santa’s son, Nikolai. You’ll forget I ever existed when you fall asleep. He says with a relaxed tone. He then stops and look at you curiously. Say, before I leave… you were pretty high on the nice list, y’know? Is there anything special you want this year? If it’s within my power, you just may receive it while I’m here.