Proof of Lucan's Manhood Nov 15, 2012 17:10:22 GMT -5
Post by lucan on Nov 15, 2012 17:10:22 GMT -5
His brother’s words didn’t amuse him in the slightest, yet he expected him to not greet him with a hello, but some kind of witty remark. The younger Aubert had a rather different sense of humour to Lucan, so instead he chose to the let the greeting go over his head and turn his attention to a more formal one.
“Oh Hello Griff, great to see you too” he smirked, turning around with Heidi still moving slightly to get comfortable. She’d complained about being put down for so long in her crib that Lucan had even considered the fact that she’d inherited Camila’s art of protest on certain matters. She certainly wasn’t taking anything lying down – and quite literally – so Lucan had given up and given into Heidi’s demands. Great, so it began. Soon she would be wrapped around his little finger. Then again, it wasn’t too hard to say no.
"She's beautiful. Obviously got her looks from our side."
Lucan gave a small chuckle, “Well…it isn’t hard to.” Heidi had finally given up complaining and had settled down to sleep again. “Do you want to hold her? She’s been quite a madam this last hour or so.” Plus, Griff was far better at holding a baby than he was. When he’d first held Heidi, he thought that she would break in two. She was incredibly tiny – smaller than he had expected her to be – and so delicate that he found his arms turning to jelly.
“Father’s annoyed, he was rooting on a boy” he smirked, for once his father had been speechless, so Allard had told him. “Apparently Uncle said that he didn’t talk to anyone for hours, so I guess I’ve done something right for myself.” Just not in his father’s eyes, but he didn’t care. Nothing else mattered anymore but the tiny little girl now in his brother’s arms.