Mother

14

" Please just come home!"

Gara raised his voice while you were currently breast feeding causing you to narrow your eyes at him. Roman even lets out a growl not really caring for him.

" I am home."

" We have children together. Don't you miss the other two? You never even ask about them!"

You pause for second as he surely struck a nerve. You honestly have thought about the two, and he whines a bit from regret for it was perceivable. You looked down at Zula her clear quarts hidden by her belly. You surely already have too much on your plate for two more, and to make the predicament worse, he attempted to keeo the other children born that fatal day.

" You have no need to sell them anymore! Lets keep them within my family, and we'll have the strongest bloodline there possibly is."

You sensed a wanted power within his words, and you find it very off putting wondering if that's why he wanted children with you in the first place. Either way, the deed is done, and you fell within his trap since the beginning.

" Bring them over-."

" Father will not allow it. For Gods sake, their royalty! You just can't waltz them out of the kingdom!"

" Stop yelling at mama!"

Atlas slithers over to Gara and hits him across the leg.

" I would listen to him if I was you."

Loki appears in the doorway, and you were quick in slipping back on your gown correctly. Zula cries having not quite having been done with her dinner, and you whisper apologies as another man follows rather closely. It was an elderly man who didn't seem to take his eyes off of you for a considerable time. You stand walking towards the guest with Atlas close behind. He stared at the teddy bear, and Loki wasn't shy in getting down to hug his son and present it to him. He giggled forgetting about the dreadful Gara, but the other man hadn't appear to.

" You're yelling in front of children?"

" I'm... I'm sorry. I just.... This is personal, but I wish to take my bride and children home to my kingdom. My name is Gara-."

" Gara Voctoria. The heir to the Kingdom of Dragons. I know you perfectly well boy. You were always impatient even as a baby though I know your father is partly the reasoning in this. Now if you don't mind, can you please leave, so I can be with my granddaughter in peace."

You couldn't believe what you were hearing, and you met him with a childish smile which he matched gratefully. The man, well God, that raised your father and taught him everything his knows stands before you. You might be an adult, but you appeared as a young girl in his mind that needs counseling through this life.

" It's so finally nice to meet you! I'm so glad I have family left."

" Like wise my dear."

Loki noticed he wanted to say something, but he holds his tongue which the God was grateful for.

" Please come take a seat! My landlord should be back soon enough."

" I would be happy too."

You noticed you and him had the same set of eyes his skin complexion the same as your father's. You two make your way over the kitchen you freezing at Gara as he had made his way over to the bassinets. He didn't understand why at first, but you can't help but to pity him. Sighing, you invited him to join, and he perks up nuzzling you playfully. You didn't notice how Loki looked at you two though Merlin did, and he didn't know how to feel about it. He does though understand what was about to be discuss was not a matter for children, and he makes this known to you. To Loki's dismay, you sent Roman and Atlas upstairs as they didn't fight you on the manner. You keep Zula with you as you take a seat by your grandfather still not believing it.