Building Family; - @aer-lights;
Adjusting to life outside of the orphanage must have been hard, there are so many variables the girls probably didn’t expect. The manor in all its gloominess, the way its occupants shuffled about like mindless, violent morons. It wasn’t exactly the most ‘homely’ of places when one thought of a place to spend their life.
But, Yeager did his best none the less to make them feel at home. From their own room to their own things, new clothes and new toys... Everything was tailored to make them feel safer. Feel welcomed.
Within the first week he had taken them shopping, let them pick out things they wanted. Though the occasional snide remark was heard among Leviathan’s ranks a good beating and disappearance quickly put an end to disapproval. Disdain was kept in the dark, where it should be.
How dare their leader go soft after such a brutal force of power?
The girls were kept with him as much as could be possible, Alexei didn’t know of their existence and that is how it would stay. He was already so far under that man’s thumb, he wasn’t blind to what could happen if he held any more cards.
So with him they stayed, for their own safety and company... The latter of which was far more of an enjoyable reason. It made him feel human again, somewhere... Holed up in the small places he allowed himself to keep.
But did they like him? That was the real question, and the man ponders it between serving the hot food he’d made them for breakfast. An escape from endless paperwork and a reason to use his personal dining room more often.
Such an amusing sight to see, the man serving syrup laden pancakes at 8 in the morning.
