The Beginning Of Year Five at VSFA (4)

"Look at those two; could they be bigger gluttons? Devouring their favorite parts of the three bodyguards then falling asleep on their Mama sigh, they've got it so good." Cynrik grumbled before kissing his Kona on the cheek and sitting down in front of Geralt's desk. 

"Now, darling~ you can't blame them for loving me so much, considering that was how we raised them," Selene chided while petting the silky feathers between Sie and Vii's wings. 

"Che, if memory serves, it's you who spoils them the most," Wearing a smile, Cynrik turned his attention to the pale-faced Geralt. 

"Hell of a first day of school, amirite Headmaster?" The way Cynrik was completely unbothered by his borderline evil and nefarious previous actions, Geralt couldn't help but look at the young man in a slightly different light.