A/N: For The Little Vampire Lover. Frederick, with some Frederick/Tony (platonic) bonding. Some hints of Rudolph/Tony.
Frederick Sackville-Bagg watched as his youngest son, Rudolph, talked with his new friend, Tony. His new mortal friend.
Frederick was still a bit wary of Tony. Yes, he had saved his entire family, but he was a father, and he was always concerned for his children, and clan.
He watched the two boys, both laughing and smiling as they chattered on. He hadn't seen Rudolph smile like that, so brightly, in years.
He came over to the two, and stopped next to Tony.
"Hello, Tony."
"Father, what's wrong?" Rudolph seemed almost worried.
"Nothing, Rudolph, I just came to talk."
"Talk?" Tony's interested piqued further.
"Yes. Tony, come with me." He took Tony off to a small corner of the catacombs, noticing how Tony and Rudolph shared a glance while they left.
"Tell me about yourself, Tony." Frederick
"Uh, I'm-I'm just a guy. I like monsters, I can't believe I've actually met you guys, and it's been amazing meeting Rudolph. Like, we've really bonded. He's just so charming and cool, like you too. I mean, you're kinda scary sure, but you're like, his dad. Dads are like that."
"Oh?" Frederick smirked a bit.
"Yeah. I mean, it's got to be hard, living like this. But trust me, I don't ever want to hurt any of you." He smiled, looking back at Rudolph.
"Young man, thank you." Frederick smiled, even more impressed by this young, no, Tony. By Tony Thompson.