Our little ones

[Clemence Cade]

Clemence refused to give up her two stories penthouse in Bordeaux. There were so many modeling agent in France and she wasn't going to give them up, she needed them for now. She flicked her wand and opened the front door of her apartment and closed the door behind her. "I'm home" she said out loud, enough for Anthony to hear her. Audrey placed the grocery on the counter and took the blueberry out before making it a healthy yogurt parfait out of it. "Babe, your yogurt's ready" she called for her husband once more, gently placing two spoons on each glass. She took a scoop of the yogurt and put it into her mouth, the yogurt was too sour. She decided to add some drip of honey on it and tasted it. "Perfecto" she said to herself, smiling. Being married to Anthony wasn't bad after all, he was a gentle man and not to mention sweet and loving. Maybe Clemence would put her kids in an arranged marriage. Talking about kids, Clemence had something to tell her husband.

 

[Anthony Cade]

Every so often Clemence insisted that they stay at her penthouse in France. Anthony didn't have a problem with it as he had spent a little time in the country in his youth and was rather fond of it. Anthony apparated into the alleyway around the corner and made his way into penthouse. It was empty, Clemence was still out shopping so Anthony made his way into the bedroom to change. He heard the door open and Clemence enter and call out. "Bedroom," He responded, Anthony could hear her shuffling around in the kitchen probably putting away what she had brought home. When she called him again Anthony made his way out to meet her. "Hi honey, did you get everything?" He asked planting a soft kiss on her lips and taking the one of the bowls of yoghurt from her.

 

[Clemence Cade]

Clemence returned the soft kiss and held Anthony by the hand. She decided to ignore his question and smiled widely at him, she had such an exciting news. "Darling" she took the bowl off Anthony's hand and held both of his hands. "You are going to be a papa" she squeezed his hands tightly and placed one hand of his on her belly. "I'm eight weeks pregnant, with a set of twins" Clemence started to get emotional, her eyes became teary. She had finally learn to love her husband and before they knew it, they were having their very own little ones. Little Anthony and little Clemence.