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Sienna didn't have a weapon much less the desire to fight a highly experience huntsman completely alone, she was strong but not that strong. She walked over and sat down at the table and Roland across from her.
"So your name is Silene, but what was your last name before?" Roland got straight to the interrogation and Sienna was far from ready.
"Fang." She said quickly, trying not to arouse suspicion with hesitation.
"Hands on the table please." Roland asked.
Sienna put her hands on the table, she was unsure if he knows who she really was or was just a protective father.
"We'll Silene Fang, what is exactly your interest in my son?" His smile practically screamed danger.
"He's nice, kind-hearted, well built, and has what I like." Sienna said the truth and nothing but the truth.
Roland's fists clamped down tightly. "Has… what you want him?" He said carefully.
"Is that not what he wanted to hear? Did I say something wrong?" Sienna was confused.
"Well, how much experience do you have in regards to procreation?" He asked with a tilt of his head.
"What? Why does my sex life matter? Then again Arcs are known for making large families."
"Well I have had some experience from my homeland, Vacuo is a harsh place and you need to find suitable ways to gurk-." She was interrupted when Roland reached over the table and grabbed her by the throat, dragging her on to the table and inches away from his face.
"I will not have my son getting his heart broken by some kinda gene catcher!" Roland yelled.
"What the hell does he!? Wait, does he think I'm from one of those Vacuo tribes that only marry outsiders just to get better genes for the tribe!" Sienna was relieved
he hadn't figure out who she is, but afraid that her story she had made was going to get her choked to death.
"I'm not marrying him for his genes!" She married him because they were both drunk and didn't know any better.
"I did it because I like him!" Sienna got out, Roland's grip around her neck was making it difficult to speak.
Roland's eyes narrowed as he searches for any sign of dissent. Eventually, he let go and Sienna got off the table.
"Well, if you hurt my son there is nowhere on the planet you can hide." Sienna knew that Arcs didn't make threats, they made promises.
"Otherwise welcome to the family!" His mood did a total one-eighty.
"My wife will visit you with some of my daughters later on so don't try to run out on her now!" Roland left the room.
"... What the hell was that." Sienna could only wonder.
Jaune was sitting in Ports class, 'listening' to his 'lecture', when he felt a disturbance.
"Mom is coming." How he knows this well.
He just did.