Austin laughed as his dad nervously paced while he stuttered through a prepared speech about the topic of Austin's birth : he was adopted. "Dad, I've known that since the fourth grade." Miguel stopped abruptly, "You knew already?" His face hardened in anger," Did your brothers tell you?" Laughing again, "No, dad, I knew because I look nothing like you and Mariano and Jose. I'm super pale, I have blue eyes and blonde hair, people still get surprised when I speak spanish to them. Honestly if I hadn't figured it out by now, that's would be pretty sad." Adamant, Miguel defends his logic," But there are plenty of times when genes like that make it through anyway!" Deflating some, Miguel continues, "Ay, if only Theresa were here today, she would know just what to say, ay Mijo." Austin gives his dad a hug, "Dad, honestly it's fine, I've always been a Villanueva, and I always will be, you an
It seemed like only a few moments before Sebastian was shaken awake by the Queen's maid, "Sir Knight! Did you release the prisoners? Where have they all gone?" Sebastian sat up abruptly, his hairy pecs glistening in the high moonlight, heaving as he breathed wildly "Gods above! I thought it was a dream! Listen, I'm unsure how, but the prisoners must've picked the lock while I slept, I had this wild dream that we had all, um, had relations, afterwards, I jokingly wished that they could be my personal harem, and could do all manor of tasks, like woodcutting and such." The maid looked at him dubiously, after a few seconds of silence, she opened her mouth to reply when she was interrupted by the sound of a massive tree falling. The sudden proof presenting itself to her, Ana decided to believe this knight. "Sir Knight, we have to retrieve the prisoners so that they can face proper justice in the capital, would you kindly round them up again? If what you