"I suppose the lot of you have questions on the how, when, and why?" Kyoya grinned - okay smirked, Kyoya smirked. "Now keep in mind that I don't actually care that you want to know but for the sake of propriety I'll answer them in order."

Leaning back in her seat the young cloud guardian offered a closed mouth smile and a shrug.

"Not sure, most of the how is secret but through time travel, it just happened a few hours ago, and once again the why is a need to know basis."

Leaning back in Tsuna's chair she kicked her legs up on the desk and steepled her fingers together.

"So is that clear?" She asked as the other men stared in disbelief. "Or should I repeat myself?"

And surprisingly - or unsurprisingly considering how different this Tsuna was - he laughed and Kyoya barely spared him a glance.

"No? Good. Now, wait your turn to be addressed - if I even decide to do that at all." She instructed before standing, rounding the table, and sidling up to Lambo, to size him up and it was a sight to see.

He was taller than her and had a lean frame covered in black cloth and leather and on his person she could spy her crest and she nodded.

"You've grown." Kyoya hummed as she reached out to finger at the lapels of his silver adorned coat and taking notice of the jittery short of nervousness vibrating in his muscles she decided to calm his tension. "And you're quite beautiful - which of course you inherited from me so I suppose it's warranted."

And at her dry almost joke, the teenager grinned, green eyes twinkling and she quirked a brow at the mischievousness she saw there.

"We're not blood-related so any beauty I have is of my own violation." He drawled and she playfully cuffed him on the back of the head.

Cheeky brat.

"Don't talk back to your mother." She chastised and Lambo ducked his head to hide his grin and not to denote repentance or shame.

"Sorry maman." He laughed and she rolled her eyes good-naturedly.

"Teenagers." She tsked as she glanced at Tsuna. "Why have you not disciplined our rowdy son?"

And at that, the Decimo snorted.

"Whenever I tried you threw whatever you were holding at me and said - and I quote - 'don't tell him what to do'." He explained and after a moment Kyoya shrugged.

"I would call you out on that being a lie," She drawled. "but that does sound like something I would say so I won't."

Leaning back she observed her first child's clothing a second time and was pleased to note his field clothes didn't have a stitch of cow print on it - that was saved for his leisure outfits most likely and - like she had noted before - he still wore her family crest.

Smiling softly now Kyoya held open her arms and without a second's hesitation, Lambo hugged her tightly.

Nodding to herself as she backed up and hopped onto the desk - with Lambo still clinging of course - so that her shoulder was level with his face, he buried it in there and if she could feel wetness against her skin she didn't call any attention to it.

"If it wasn't already obvious you should know that I won't be moving from this position for a while so why don't we wrap this up." She told the others as she absentmindedly played with her son's hair. "And I hope you can allow me to exercise some flippancy given the situation."

Donning a sardonic smile she turned towards the rain guardian on her left.

"Let's start with you Takeshi," She hummed as the man perked up. "hey what's up, it's been forever, I bet you missed me, that's great, we should totally meet up and talk later. Smooches."

Seeing the amused smile on the older man's face she even went as far as to wink at him before turning to face the elder Sasagawa.

"Hello Ryohei, we probably haven't sparred in a while, we should do that some time, you look in shape and I'm really digging that haircut." He grinned and she did the same - but if it was a bit dry then no one called her out on it. "We should do brunch tomorrow, sound good? Good."

Next was Gokudera and she blinked.

"Eh." Kyoya shrugged as she internally laughed at Hayato's offended expression and then looked at Mukuro and scrunched up her nose - making sure to smirk with her eyes at his brow twitch. "Ugh."

Someone coughed to cover up laughter - Yamamoto, Ryohei, and Tsuna - and Kyoya shot them looks before turning to face the mist and storm guardians.

"It's nothing personal." She said with a roll of her eyes. "It's just a matter of familiarity."

"We understand Kyoya." Mukuro soothed in his smooth drawl and she had an involuntary muscle spasm when he said her first name so casually and the asshole noticed if his smirk was anything to go by.

"I didn't really care if you didn't." She yawned as she lifted a hand and flicked a hand towards the door. "And that's enough of that. Leave. Now."

And as the men shuffled out of the office a tension she never noticed she had, left her body.

"Take me to the twins." She ordered the Sky as she shifted and pressed a kiss to Lambo's temple and stood. "I'm tired and I want to be surrounded by the fruit of my womb."

Lambo snorted and it sounded watery.

"I didn't come from your womb." He joked and she clicked her teeth.

"Hush boy, you came from where I say you came from." Turning to Tsuna, she raised her brows. "Lead on."

Staring down at the dual pair of eyes that peered endlessly up at her she ran her fingers through Alaude's blonde hair and she pressed a kiss to the underside of Giotto's chin earning a giggle from the doe-eyed little boy.

"Hi little loves." She smiled softly like she had only done a handful of times and both of them blushed and ducked their heads.

"Hi maman." Giotto murmured from under Lambo's arm as Alaude sidled closer and curled in her lap and Kyoya resisted the urge to tear up because fuck it just hit her that she had kids.

That she had children.

Kyoya had three babies - one in spirit and the other from blood when she had been told all of her past life that she couldn't risk it and if she wasn't careful she would start crying.

Back when she had been Sierra she never thought this would be possible and she had dreamed for years of having a family. Adoption back in her old life hadn't been an option for someone on her income and so all avenues of parenthood had been closed to her. And so to be reborn into a life where she had the same risks of carrying to term and still managed to have three - three! - kids was honestly a dream come true.

She wanted to know everything about them.

"What are their flame types?" She asked curiously and Lambo hummed.

"Well Alaude, funnily enough, is an introverted Sky with a secondary classic Cloud flame and Giotto is an introverted Cloud with a secondary classic Sky flame." He explained and Kyoya blinked.

"So since Giotto's flame is secondary that means-"

"His Cloud nature overshadows his Sky attributes?" Lambo finished and she ah'd. "And it's the reverse for Alaude."

"I wonder what a Cloud like Sky would be like?" She said as she stared down at Alaude. "And what a Sky like Cloud would turn into."

Leaning down she flipped the little blonde girl in her back and blew raspberries into her stomach and Alaude exploded.

"Maman no!" She squealed and Kyoya grinned against the tiny palms that pushed her face away before grabbing hold on them and kissing it.

God, she was so happy.

And fuck was she going to kick Byakuran's ass all over the timelines for snatching this away from her future self.

Twice and three ways to Sunday.

Here's a new chapter! Kyoya swears revenge!

Lol, I sometimes forget that Kyoya isn't friends with all the guardians but in this chapter, I put it into perspective. Next chapter they talk and we see more on what Tsuna and the gang are doing in the past!

Thank you guys for sticking with me!