"Really? You're going to just yell into the void of space like a madman looking for his boyfriend?"
The way Father recoiled from my statement was a sight to witness.
"Oi!! Little shit! Who the hell are you calling my boyfriend? Have you seen your mother? You think I'll ever roll that way?" The man asked, eyes and nose flaring.
"Hey, who knows? The fact that you were thinking of another man even in death has to count for something. I just hope Mother can handle the heartbreak."
"This little piece of—"
"REGULUS!!" Mother's sharp voice cut into our conversation as we turned to find her giving us death glares that made a chill run down my spine.
"If you so much as let another curse word out…" Her words were low and slow as her hands covered Lucien's ears tightly, the little man merely giving the world around him a curious and confused look.
"Ah… hehehe… my love. Sorry about that, I was just a little excited."
"I don't want to hear it."
"Heh… old man, you're getting told off by—"
