Boartusk Heights daddy issues

Nivis was surprised by Nymphora’s actions as much, and internally he did laugh and raise browns as there was no reasoning to act so modest. He did not pay much attention to such unless it came strangers, who shall respect him. His own children? Who cared.

He eyed them and didn’t wait any longer. Clearly two of his children were indifferent about the situation, and it wasn’t like he remembered their names properly, nor did care where they were anyway. He was a free child too and so was gonna be a better parent than his own mother who dragged him through hell back and forth, and allow his kids to run places.

Natasha… and Villhelm… you have grown so much since the last time I got to see you properly. Get up from the ground girl and get your head up. Not so serious now; I am bored. You’ve got a boyfriend?

Then she scanned Vincent; he was clearly annoyed and not as excited. He had the expression and attitude of his mother and that made Nivis chuckle. The genes transfered almost perfectly, just like Nymphora’s submissivness that came from him. Adorable. Sweet. Fantastic.

Tell me, update me, your father. Willhelm, you have matured a lot, one more month and I am gonna be a grandpa.