Jaune never thought he would see this. A sight one would pay millions to see.

Glynda Goodwitch under the sheets with her arms wrapped around his neck.

Very close.

All he could do as he woke up in the middle of the night was stare.

GORGEOUS

Then he panicked.

He tried to move around, just slightly to not wake her up. Looking around trying to get the attention away from his lower brain and saw a room - light gray with wooden walls and looking like a bedroom of a house.

How the heck did this happen?

Glynda muttered a bit, a few words he could only make out...

Jaune.

Babies.

Eight.

Jaune decided he wants to sleep.

He stared one last time before closing his eyes.

Glynda hugged tighter, releasing a content sigh.

Damn it lower brain!