3 months later
Dpov
It was strange for everyone to see a only just fifteen year old getting a molnija mark.
It was even more strange for me and rose to see our daughter getting it, I was so proud. Everyone was there to see her, my mama, my sisters my nieces and nephews, Rosa's mother and father, Alberta, the royals... There was a big celebration just for kris, thanks to queen vasalissa anyway. My daughter the youngest and bravest to get the mark.
Me and rose were sitting watching the mark being placed on her neck, rose trying to hide her watery eyes and failing miserably. She would probably just blame it on hormones if I brought it up. We found out a few months before that the baby was a heathy strong little boy. My little boy. Rose was already complaining about her size (which wasn't all that big) and how she wanted to train, she would ask for ridiculous amounts of food and I would run after her when ever I could. I loved it though, there was a time in my life when I thought I would never have children let alone five. I would do anything for them, even if it means facing rose at her worst which was just down right scary. My beautiful little girl had her mark covered with a bandage and her hair up in a tight bun, so much like her mother... Poor Stan. I didn't hate the guy, I didn't like him but I did feel sorry for him.
Kris started walking down the stairs with everyone clapping and whistling when I saw Isabella tackle her with a hug that almost knocked her off her feet. I smiled seeing them, If I looked close enough I could still see the little girls in dresses running around the playground after one another. Now they were growing up, all of the kids were. Isabelle had her waist long platinum blond hair tied into a plat down her back, she was wearing black jeans and a light green top that made the colours of her eyes stand out, which she was now very proud of. She was tall and slender like a lot of moroi and she even figured out she was a fire user like her dad. Kris... Kris looked so much like her mother it scared me. She had long elbow length dark curly hair, dark deep beautiful eyes surrounded by dark thick lashes, she had a light tan lighter than that of rose and defiantly had Rose's figure... Another thing that scared me. She was wearing a light purple top, a tan leather jacket and blue torn jeans with high tops. I didn't hate Matt, on the contrary I actually liked the boy. I had known him for a long time and I knew he would grow to be a good man... But I didn't like the way he looked or touched my little girl. Speaking of the worm, when Bella finally let go I saw Mathew walk up to her with a big smile plastered on his face, if he hurt her... I felt Rose's hand on my arm, see was giving me that look that said 'do what I know you want to do and you will wish you wouldn't have, got it?' I rolled my eyes making her smile again.
"She's happy comrade and you know you like him" she smirked at me
"It doesn't matter rose she's still so young-" she cut me off
"So... I wasn't young?" I sighed "you weren't that young-" apparently I wasn't allowed to finish any sentences today "you always told me that I knew things that dhompires twice my age didn't, that I was mature in SOME ways and that is why we could be close" I knew where this was going and she was going to make me eat my words "don't you think our daughter is mature enough to know what she's doing?" I sighed and put my head on her shoulder, I wasn't going to win "fine, but if he hurts-" nope wasn't allowed to finish "if he hurts her he will be tracked down by about thirty different people in this room and at the front of the army me and you will be waiting to attack" I smiled and lifted my head off her shoulder "and that's another reason I love you, always getting good... Well mostly good ideas" she hit me half heartedly on the arm and I pulled her in and gave her a peck on her lips "let's go see her shall we" she smiled and took my hand "let's go comrade"