"I've thought of stapling them to their very tiny bodies." He admitted, shrugging his shoulders and changing Draco, both boys trying to get them off already. He grumbled, pulling them off the table and resting them against either hip. "You wouldn't think my brother created clothes, would you?" he sighed heavily and then looked down at Viktor, eyes traveling along his form before he shrugged a bit. "I have no issues with him. Your uncle is still welcome here as long as he w--" He stopped when he heard a very loud scream coming from the other side of the house.
going wide-eyed, he rushed out of the room, boys giggling and swaying at his side as he did so. He ran into the living room closest to the joined house.
Relic came rushing into the room, looking furious as ever. His face was literally beet red as he glared at his brother. "MAKE HER GO AWAY!" He growled, pointing behind him to the giggling and bouncing, gorgeous, woman that seemed ever so attached to Relic. "Where is that worthless piece of Tartus scum!" He took a hold of the front of his brother's shirt, yanking him to him. "I swear ... If she does not leave within five minutes, Hades is becoming a widow." He growled, releasing his brother with a little shove before he turned to glare at the woman. "Fuck off!"