Buy her an expensive present

A few days ago, your elvish adoptive daughter had finally reached her 18th birthday. There was a big feast with lots of her dwarven friends, however the present you had commissioned for her had not been completed yet. You apologized to her about the delay and promised she would get it on a later date.

This afternoon it had finally arrived. You could finally give this present to her and also, if you were lucky, your love and affection.

You entered the workshop you had build for her a few birthdays ago. Engineering was a popular art amongst dwarves and you were happy to see it had caught on to your daughter as well. She was currently working on a school project of hers. Just something minor like fastening a few hex bolts witch a wrench.

When she had noticed someone had entered her workshop, she looked up from her project. At first she didn't quite realize who you were, so she took the working-goggles off her eyes and placed them on her forehead.

"Oh, hi dad!" Doe yelled out while waving at you with her wrench.

"Good news, sweetie." You called back. "It appears your present has arrived."

"Cool." Doe said.

She was quick to take off her heavy leather gloves and put them down together with the wrench. Once those were out of her hands, she ran up to you with a big smile. Her smile almost looked like that of a little child about to receive some candy.

When she had reached you, you held out the present you had gotten for her.

Since you were a dwarf she had grown to be a lot taller then you, so you had to hold it quite high up. Doe didn't much like looking down on the man who raised her, so she has made it a habit of regularly kneeling down for you. That way she could address you as an equal, which suited her far better.

You also didn't mind her kneeling for you. It gave you a perfect view of her cleavage and Doe didn't seem to realize she was offering it.