***Six years later***
"Perceval! Ishmael! What the hell are you kids doing to your sisters?! Do you both wants to die?!"
Two sweet, jester little boys squeak when they heard the familiar sound of both of their mothers yelling at them. It is a fine Sunday morning and they are having their daily visits with their friends when one of them "accidentally" made their sisters cry.
Now, both of the boys are hiding behind their fathers, who are not having it and end up leaving the two for scolding.
"Stay right there and apologize to Luna and Precious!"
Ishmael, the tallest of the two—being the son of both Drax and Aiden—stands tough in front of his much younger cousin and faces his raging mother. He looks at his mother with determination in his eyes and inhales toughly.
Aiden stops abruptly from his tracks and stares at his young boy. He looks like he is about to pounce at him if the Omega did not stop running towards them.