Luna snuggled into Rolf more, enjoying his warmth. After the last few weeks they'd hardly had any time to themselves, busy with dealing with the aftermath of the attack on their home, and lack of privacy in their sons' small flat. When Rolf kissed her again, she pressed her body against his, missing the intimacy that they had experienced so little as of late. "I love you." she whispered, smiling at him. She didn't know how she would have been able to get through everything if he hadn't of been there for her.
"I know they'll always need me, just as much as I will always need them, and you." Luna replied, taking Rolf's hand in her own and holding it tightly. "We have raised two wonderful boys." she commented, a proud smile on her face. Everyday she was with the boys that made her beam with pride, and she knew that her father had felt the same way about them, as well as herself.