Romerean was impressed. Normally Jaune clung to either him or Isabao and almost never left their side. And now he was practically glued to Jochebed. No one could explain it. He hadn't done this any of the other times that they had met before. But now he refused to let go of her. He was doing his best to wrap his arms around her waist and was muttering incoherent baby gibberish at her stomach. Jochebed assured them that this was okay and that she didn't mind. It was actually a little disheartening that none of the other gifts that were supposed to be good for one-year-olds had managed to even grab his attention.

"I think Jaune may have something off, he is completely disinterested in everything other than Jochebed." Romerean's words were sincere and he was already planning to talk to Jorge whenever he got back from wherever he was. Until then he would keep his eye out for any other distinctive actions on his son's part.

Isabao didn't seem to afraid of the actions of her son and so she placed a hand on his shoulder and told him. "He is gonna be alright. Don't worry about it." she was right of course. The mind of a one-year-old was far from an exact science.

That was almost a month and a half ago and every time that Jochebed and Galmaron stopped by the results were the same. Jaune would do everything he could to find Jochebed and then try with all his might to wrap his arms around her waist and continue to mutter incoherently. As it turned out Jochebed was pregnant the whole time. And when Orin found out about this he calmly looked at her through the force lens that Jaune had discarded Jochebed had shown up and after looking through it he started to laugh in a manner that reminded Romerean of a man who was laugh because it was the only thing he could do.

"What is it Orin?" as he spoke Romerean was slowly stepping closer to the seemingly unstable twenty year old.

"The boy is force sensitive, hahaha and so is Galmaron's unborn kid. They have been bonding with each other this whole time." after a few more insane laughs he just staggered out of the house saying that "this was just what I needed to find out today."

Once he was gone Romerean and Isabao at once turned to Galmaron and in unison said. " the boy is force sensitive?"

In response to the question, Galmaron began to explain that what Jorge said was his semblance was, in fact, him tapping into a power source known as the force. He explained that it was a kind of energy akin to gravity. It was everywhere and in everything. He explained that there were microorganisms called midi-chlorians that can function as a sort of electrical transformer. The more of them you have then the more power you can draw on. He also said that by the way that Orin reacted to seeing Jaune through the lens he would guess that the boy was loaded with them. And if that is so then he will need training, if Jorge isn't back soon then I can try to teach him what I know.

Romerean and Isabao where staring at Galmaron with confusion written across their faces. Recognizing that this discussion could talk a while he looked at Romerean and said. "Rome, what are you confused by."

"Well, probably the part about some kind of energy that is everywhere.?"

Galmaron groaned inwardly and said to himself. "This could take a while."

…

Galmaron had taken a few months to reconnect himself. Then he waited for Jaune to turn six. It was agreed that at that age his training would start. There was, however, one major problem. Jaune wanted nothing to do with training. But since Galmaron could ask the boy to simply stop being sensitive to the force and since the boy was admirably very strong it the force he couldn't just leave him untrained. Someone with his level of untouched power could accidentally kill someone during a temper tantrum.

And in spite of that Jaune only seemed to want to spend time with Galmaron's daughter Suzanna. They were absolutely inseparable. The only time that Jaune got any training done was when Suzanna was training with him. And Galmaron didn't like that, it was bad enough that Jaune wasn't getting his full training but the only training he got was with someone else acting as the anchor for his focus. Without her, Jaune may not be able to focus at all. And if he couldn't focus then he couldn't control his powers.

In truth, it was cute at first when they were infants and they would nap together. They were the running gag of both families. It was assumed that they were going to get married one day. It was just a matter of when. This was good and bad. It meant that Jaune may always have her to serve as his impulse control. But it also put all of their eggs in one basket. And Galmaron didn't like that thought very much. All he could do was wait for the time bomb that was Jaune Arc to explode and then try his hardest to put the pieces together again.

He was worried about his daughter but he also knew that she took her training far more seriously than Jaune.

And that raised a good question, where was his daughter. She said she was going to visit Jaune and since they had moved after Suzanna was born and now lived less than a hundred yards away from the Arcs. Galmaron had said she could go until it was time for dinner. But now she was five minutes late. This wouldn't be a major issue for most children. After all, unless they were ten to fifteen minutes late they may just be walking slowly but Suzanna was a very punctual child and was never late for anything. She was better at being on time than her own father.
Galmaron was trying not to run as he walked to the Arc residence. after all, they most likely lost track of time all together and he would find them either playing in the backyard or he would find them cuddling where they both dropped from exhaustion. He was greeted by a very different sight that did nothing to limit his fear's. Both Jaune and Suzanna were nowhere to be seen and more unnervingly they were nowhere to be heard either.

Now he was running to the yard. The Arc's lived far out from the city and while that provided a great deal of privacy and meant that you kids could walk a hundred yards to the "neighbor's" house and you wouldn't have to worry about any humans doing anything. The threat of animals or worse Grimm still loomed. Once he was in the Arc's front yard he saw something that only increases his concern more. There were no cars in the driveway. And that meant that Romerean was on a mission and Isabao was for whatever reason, not home. That, in turn, meant that no adults other than Jochebed were here. And even though she came over to spend some time with Isabao she may have gone with Isabao wherever she went. So only Jaune and his sisters would be home when Suzanna arrived. The fact that Suzanna knew she should have come home if there were no adults home aside Galmaron felt his hand drift to his pocket where he kept his knife.

It was just a simple pocket knife but even though he was out of practice in the art of combat he was still a Telmarvak and in his hands that knife was as deadlier than a gun. He approached the door and saw that it was open a jar.

He cursed under his breath and pulled the knife from his pocket and unfolded it. He kept it tucked behind his leg so that it wasn't seen by anyone in front of him. As he stepped through the door he saw that one of the lights was on in a back corner of the house and he heard hushed voices coming from it. As he got closer he recognized the voices as Romerean's oldest children Catherine and Jacqueline. Recognizing that the threat was no longer present he silently folded the knife back up and placed it in his pocket.

"They are so cute aren't they," Catherine said as Jacqueline and her watched Jaune and Suzanna having dinner at the little kid's table before them. They were eating a reasonably well-made dinner. Of leftover pasta and bread. All and all it was a romantic or at least what passed as romantic for a couple of six-year-olds.

Galmaron stood and watched the two children who both looked very uncomfortable with the fact that Jaune's sisters were clearly trying to set them up. Or at least Jaune looked uncomfortable with that fact. Suzanna seemed to be in her element. It was most likely due to her either not understanding the implications of her have a "dinner date" with Jaune. Or she had helped his sisters set the whole thing up. He had a slight feeling that it was the latter. After all, she was her mother's daughter.

He was considering rescuing Jaune from his torment by taking Suzanna home. That was when his wife stepped out of the shadows and wrapped her arms around his waist. Galmaron eased himself back into his wife's embrace. They lingered there for a moment before he turned to face her. Galmaron knew he didn't deserve the loving family he now had. He had done terrible things to people on his home planet of Tangent Minor. And ye even after he told Jochebed of the atrocities he committed she looked into his eyes and said. "That is not the man I fell in love with." it was the first time she had told him that she loved him.

Returning his focus to the children who had yet to notice the two adults watching them. He thought of what he had done with the power he possessed in the force. And Jaune was as strong as he was if not stronger. If that boy ever lost his control and allowed the dark side to possess him like he had then he would need to be eliminated by Orin as Jorge most likely couldn't bring himself to do it.

Thinking of Jorge Galmaron was starting to worry about him. He had been "missing" for almost seven years now. And while Galmaron was confident that Jorge was alive he was concerned that he may be trying to tinker with reality.

It was a secret kept between Galmaron and Orin but it hurt Jorge to watch Romerean fall in love and get married. There was a woman that Jorge once loved named Suzail. It was part of the reason why Galmaron was so hesitant to name his daughter Suzanna. Because Suzail had cheated on Jorge and broken his heart, then the bitch up and died before Jorge could get any closure. As a result of that betrayal, Jorge had never fully recovered and Galmaron was beginning to doubt that he ever would.

Galmaron's concern was that Jorge was trying to resurrect Suzail. That way he could either kiss her or kill her, but it would be his chance at closure all the same. The problem remained that even though Jorge was powerful to the point of omnipotence he still had certain rules he refused to break for anyone. " if I allow my power to void the natural order of life and death, good and evil. Then no matter what I do I am taking away someone's choice. I always want the world to make the right choice and if I wanted to I could force the world to make the right choices. But then they wouldn't be choices anymore now would they. " that was what Jorge said he also said that " no matter what good my action's would accomplish or what the end result would be right is right and wrong is wrong, the attached scale of the cost is irrelevant."

Galmaron was pulled from his deep thoughts by the realization that he could no longer see the two children that he and Jochebed had been watching just moments before. Looking around they were found in Jaune's room cuddling like there was nothing wrong in the world. "If they were ten years old…" Galmaron said. This earned him an elbow in the ribs from his wife.

"When they are ten years older and you catch them like this you will come get me first." as she spoke she raised her scroll and took a single photo of the two sleeping children before them. " I say we let her spend the night."

Her suggestion wasn't without merit. If Suzanna was her with her mother's permission. (which she most likely was) then he saw no need to wake her up and bring her home. It certainly wouldn't be the first time that either she or Jaune ended up sleeping at the other's home. Romerean would understand.

"I say she can stay the night" Galmaron stated as he gently guided his wife from the room.

"I have no objections to that," she said as she walked beside him to the main room. It just so happened that as they stepped into the room Romerean and Isabao stepped in.

"Well, hello there," Romerean said as his sword hung at his side just inches from his hand. It was apparent that he wasn't expecting company tonight.

"Just us" Galmaron answered as he stepped a little more into the light of the nearby lamp. "Jaune and Suzanna got a little carried away and are now sleeping in Jaune's room. We'll come get her in the morning"

Romerean nodded and gestured to the door while making a "silence" sign with his other hand.

Galmaron and Jochebed made their way out and walked back to their now quieter house. Tonight they would be able to have some alone time and that made them very happy. That also brought up the fact that Galmaron left his daughter cuddling with a boy, now granted he knew that Jaune was most likely oblivious to the implications but that wasn't his concern right now since they were now home and he had much more important matters to tend to in his bedroom.