Since when did you actually care about the Golden Brat? Was it when you fell for the boy's father? Or was it because he cared so much for your little honey slime?
Oh he knew. He knew this rat wasn't asking in any kind manner.
But he smiled with a malicious sweetness, but turned genuinely sweet as he began speaking
"Actually, it happened in between the two~. I didn't find out Howell had children till maaaaybe, a 2 weeks after we started dating? Eleanor and Alvar are absolute delights, and so all all the other children. Hunter, Noel, Goldie." Even if one of which absolutely hated his guts at first, they'd still given eachother chances, and grown closer.
"Over the time Howell any my relationship had started I've since grown closer to all of them. And as Howell fiance, and soon to be husband. I consider all his children to be mine as well. Though I don't expect for the older children to refer to me as their father, and I wouldn't ask it of them. I love them all as if they were my own flesh and blood. Regardless of their option on their baby sister." He hissed, expression growing dark. Not that he had much to worry about there, as Pammy was loved by all her siblings.
"and I most certainly do not take so kindly to anyone that dares to poison MY son."
He picks up a picture frame from his desk. "I'll have you know, the feeling is mutual. Hunter happens to be Pammy's favorite older brother. She thinks the world of him and more."