Amalia didn't dispute his father's feelings for the family he'd left, but she didn't seem to encourage the growth of those thoughts. Instead she would praise him and the brothers that shared her as their mother, and he'd smile at the thought. He only wanted her love and affection, and knew that he would do anything for his tiny mom. He couldn't help the giggle she'd pull from his lips as her teeth nipped at his ear, though he'd settle as she continued, making sure she said i love you back. She wanted to make sure he understood what she was saying, that she would forever be there for him. He'd meet her gaze, bright rose red to her sky blue and the boy would nod with an understanding smile. She was his confidant, heart, and first love, and he was reassured that she was never going to leave him. He'd close his eyes at her kiss, resisting the urge to wipe it from his cheek before his eyes followed hers to the sky and back, his grin growing wider at her words. He'd fall into her again, like he had as a tiny pup. He'd sigh contentedly and in complete happiness and comfort. "I love you that much too," He'd answer, looking up at her in adoration.
