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"Well, I think he's spoiling me, but I think it's his own way to make up for eleven years lost between us." Rafe was so grateful to have his father in his life. Raoul had done so much for him and continued to do so. Rafe was most surprised that Raoul came to help for his cause to ensure Marilyn's safety. It was like there was a softer side coming out of him.
"I'm sure there will be PLENTY of space once it's complete. That is if you can stand a bunch of cubs running around." Rafe smiled at the thought of Marilya. She was such a precious baby.
"Well, speaking of children..." he took the picture of the castle from her and then switched it out with another
picture.
"Meet Oriana Ramona Parker, my new little sister." Rafe smiled as he looked at the picture. Aurelia had grown up so much, and was now five. There was so much he missed, but he was hoping to make up for it in time.
"Raoul had been writing to mum to try and rekindle our relationship. He hated that she was so upset that I had visited him and explained how much I've grown up. We're supposed to spend the holidays together. Father, mum, her husband Dustin and my little sisters...and maybe even Derian and his mum. But, that's going to be a whole other level of difficulty to get them to come." Marilyn relaxed slightly. This conversation was shifting to safer grounds. She could talk about him. That was easy.
"I don't know how you can handle all that space, to be honest. For me, I'd be too freaked out about someone breaking...Not that you lot will have to worry about that sort of thing." Marilyn laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of her neck to hide embarrassment.
"I'm sure if someone did break in on you lot, they'd get much more than they bargained for."
When he handed her the photo of his new little sister, Marilyn's eyes softened considerably. Nothing broke through the blonde Slytherin's barriers faster than a beautiful baby. She, herself, wanted babies so bad...and sure, anything was possible. Marilyn was still young and everything...but she just hoped the curses and potions her father had used on and force fed to her hadn't caused any lasting damage. Not being able to stop herself, a few tears sprung forth.
Wiping at them furiously, Marilyn turned away holding the photo out for Rafe to take.
"She's a beauty." She cleared her throat awkwardly.
"She's a chunky little thing..." Everyone knew that chunky, fat babies were the BEST babies...
Though, seeing that picture...Marilyn couldn't help but to think about what her children might look like...