[y/n] found Katakuri, lying on the couch on the parlor with Madeleine, sleeping on his chest.

[y/n] smiled seeing the father and daughter. She has been looking for them for a while now.

Macaroon was on the bedroom, sleeping. She really have no problem with the boy. He could sleep anywhere and won't wake up no matter how noisy everyone around him.

Madeleine however, wakes up with each and every sound or movements.

[y/n] made her way to her husband and gently tap him.

Katakuri opened her eyes and looked up at her.

"Bring her to the room." she whispered.

"I can't." Katakuri sighed. "She'll wake up if I move from this position."

[y/n] chuckled. "But your position looks painful." she said.

"I'll endure everything for our children even if the most straining position."

[y/n] shook her head and took Madeleine from him. As expected, the little girl woke up.

"Good morning, Madeleine. You're giving your papa troubles again." [y/n] said, planting a kiss on the baby's head. She then turned to Katakuri after. "I'll go and walk outside with Madeleine. I'm sure you're tired. Why don't you sleep at the bedroom? You don't need to worry about Macaroon, even the end of the world won't wake him up." she giggled.

Katakuri stood up and stretched. "Yeah. I could use a little nap." he said, giving both his wife and daughter a kiss on the head.

[y/n] just watched fondly as she watched her husband walk away.

Seven months later...

Most of the Charlotte siblings we're hanging at the parlor of the Wheat mansion.

Cracker was playing with Macaroon on the floor while Madeleine was quietly sitting beside her uncle (although they're not that far in age) Moscato.

[y/n] then entered the parlor with a tray of cookies, serving them to Katakuri's brothers and sisters.

"Where's nii-san?" Opera asked as he took one of the cookie.

"He said he's going to Sweets City for a bit. But I'm sure he's on his way home now." [y/n] replied.

Just then, Macaroon looked up. "D-da-d-d-dai." he started to babble.

"Hey! It looks like Macaroon is going to say his first word!" Lola said excitedly.

Katakuri then entered the room and looked around.

"Err... Did Macaroon sense that he's coming?" Daifuku asked.

"No way! Are you saying that he's born with a haki?!" Oven said.

"Well, he's Katakuri's son, perorin. And I heard there were some people who were like that." Perospero shrugged.

"What haki?" Katakuri questioned.

"It seems that he sensed you coming and was trying to say Dada or something." [y/n] explained with a smile, secretly proud of her son.

Katakuri looked over his son.

"D-d-da-d-d-d-dai..."

"Come on, Maca-chan, you can say it straight." Chiffon urged him.

"Da... D... D... D... Die."

The siblings stared at the child blankly with the exception of Cracker and Perospero who burst into laughter.

"Did he just say, die?!" Brulee questioned.

"Die. Die. Die." Macaroon giggled, flailing his hands in the air as he repeatedly said his first word, 'die'.

Madeleine just stared at her brother blankly while Moscato began to cry. He was really a cry baby.

[y/n] sighed. "He's indeed Katakuri-sama's son."

Five years and five months later...

"Pudding-chan? What's wrong? You look sad." [y/n] sat beside Pudding, Katakuri's younger sister .

Pudding was younger than Macaroon and Madeleine and she was a hybrid from three-eye tribe.

"Nee-chan... Am I creepy?" the little girl asked.

"No! Who said that?" [y/n] gently stroke the girl's hair.

Pudding look down to her lap, her third eye on her forehead, closing. "Mama said my third eye is creepy. Everyone does."

[y/n] sighed. She knew some of Pudding brothers and sisters tease her about her eyes which she don't understand why. Charlotte family we're composed of hybrid childrens that most people would call weird. Why are they teasing Pudding when they're far from normal anyway?

Well, she knows why.

Big Mom, their mother tends to call her names around her other children and of course her other children, especially the young ones copies what she does.

"Pudding-chan... You're very pretty, you know that? This eye too." [y/n] said, tapping the top of her closed third eye a bit.

"You said that but other's don't think the same." she said sadly.

"Pudding-chan..." [y/n] look down to the child sadly.

Just then, Macaroon came running to them.

"Hey! Creepy eye! Grandmama is calling you." Macaroon said with a grin.

[y/n] gave Macaroon a warning look. "Macaroon!"

"Eh? Why are you angry, mama?" Macaroon pouted.

"Don't call your aunt like that!" she scolded.

"Ehh? Why?! Grandmama said she is creepy so I call her creepy!" he reasoned.

[y/n] sighed as she shook her head. Macaroon was slowly growing up as a 'Charlotte'. Not only because of his superhuman strength but also because he shares everyone's love for violence and chaos. Thankfully, Madeleine weren't as bloodthirsty as her brother.

Big Mom actually favored Macaroon, spoiling him rotten. And [y/n] knows that it wasn't because she loves her grandson or anything. It was because Macaroon was born strong. For Charlotte Linlin, someone's worth lies on his or hers strength and usefulness.

Teary eyed, Pudding stood up.

"Pudding-chan..."

Without saying anything, the little girl made her way out of the room and into their mother's room.

Once she was gone, [y/n] turned to her son. "Macaroon, that wasn't very nice."

"B-but... I'm just calling her creepy eye. What's wrong with that?" Macaroon sniffles seeing his mother's displeased look.

"Pudding-chan is very sensitive about her eyes since people we're always teasing her about it. So don't ever call her that again, okay? Even if your grandmama or your uncles and aunties call her that, don't copy them." Pudding actually reminds her of her husband, Katakuri who was sensitive about his mouth and eating habits. That's why she worries about Pudding so much.

Macaroon looked away but nodded. "Fine."

[y/n] smiled and patted his wavy crimson hair. "Good boy."

Just then, Katakuri burst into the room with an angry look. On his arm was a crying Madeleine.

"Where is Macaroon!" Katakuri yelled.

Macaroon cowered and run behind his mother for shelter. "What's wrong?!" [y/n] asked, looking up to Katakuri in confusion.

"He made Madeleine cry! Again!"

"I'm sorry, papa!" Macaroon shouted, still hiding behind [y/n].

"This is the tenth time you made her cry today! And its only afternoon!"

[y/n] sighed, rubbing her temples. She loves her children but... Really!

Raising a Charlotte was indeed the most tiring job in the world.

Years later...

"What do you mean you killed him? Papa!" Madeleine yelled as she glared at her father.

Katakuri simply gave her a glance before turning his eyes back to his tea in front of him. "I told you didn't I? You're not allowed to have any boyfriends."

As Katakuri expected, Madeleine grew up pretty. She has wavy crimson long hair that ends to her hips and a curvy body that all the perverts would surely ogle. Her [e/c] eyes that she got from her mother, flaring in anger, we're normally soft and gentle when she was in a good mood.

"Mama! Papa did it again!" she turned to her mother who just entered the room with a tray of donuts.

"You didn't need to go that far, Katakuri-sama." [y/n] said with a sigh.

She put the tray on the table as Macaroon reached to take one.

"Mama is right, papa. Breaking some of his bones is enough. And maybe take a limb or two." Macaroon said with a grin and bit on the donut.

Madeleine used her devil fruit and flicked a butter towards her brother. Macaroon however only dodged and let the butter land on his donut.

"Thanks, sis." Macaroon said, grinning and bit into the buttered donut.

Madeleine gave him a disgusted look. "You can really eat everything with anything."

"Buttered donut is delicious." he said, mouth half full.

Macaroon wasn't as tall as his father but he was still considered tall than normal. His sister was only half his height. He has crimson slightly long wavy hair he ties on a ponytail. He also got his father's eye color and though his teeth we're sharp, it was shorter than his father's.

Unlike his sister, Macaroon refused to eat any devil fruit. He was quite strong though and could crush a giant boulder with a flick of a finger.

Madeleine was normally gentle and affectionate like her mother but if you anger her, her temper was like her father's. She's not violent though and we're quite friendly. She actually blends well with none pirates and no one ever suspects that she was a pirate whenever she lands in ports or islands. Still, she was protective of her family and won't hesitate to resort to violence if she deemed that her family is in danger even though she hates violence herself.

Macaroon on the other hand was the epitome of being a Charlotte. He was a vicious fighter, quite sadistic on battle and merciless to his enemies. However, he was the type who won't go into battle unless ordered or forced to. He also wont attack anyone unless he or any of his family were attacked first. He was quite lazy as well. He sleeps a lot and when he sleeps, no storm or calamity could wake him up. Well, except for his father's knuckle, hitting his head. It always wakes him up when his father hits him.

"I'll never get married in this case! And I just met him three days ago!" Madeleine scream in aggravation.

"Who said I'm going to let you get married?" Katakuri said.

"Ughh! Papa! I can't stand you!" she said and made her way to the door.

"Madeleine, where are you going?" [y/n] asked.

"To Melodia. I'll stay with grandpa for a while." she said.

Katakuri turned his head to her. "Have you forgotten Pudding's wedding?"

"Its not a wedding! Its a murder!" she spat and left the room.

[y/n] turned to Katakuri with a questioning look. "Murder?"

Katakuri reached one of the donuts and took a bite. "Mama plans to kill all the Vinsmoke's." he said.

[y/n] 's eyes widened. "What?!"

Katakuri turned to look at her. "I want you to stay here inside where it's safe at the time of that so called wedding. Macaroon will stay with you. He'll protect you just in case things have gone wrong."

"Yeah. Leave mama to me, papa." Macaroon said.

No matter how long she has been living with the Charlotte's [y/n] will never get used with the way they do things.

"I... I understand."

Katakuri turned to Macaroon. "Macaroon, find brother Peros and tell him Madeleine won't be attending Pudding's wedding."

"Okay." Macaroon nodded, grabbing a few more pieces of donuts and left the room.

Once his son was gone, Katakuri grabbed his wife and pulled her on his lap.

"K-Katakuri-sama... What have gotten to you?" [y/n] whispered as Katakuri pressed kisses on her neck.

"I've been busy with Pudding's wedding preparation, I don't have time to see you. I missed you."

[y/n] chuckled. He was helping with the preparation, he was away most of the time.

"Seriously, why does she needed to wear a wedding dress? I didn't wore anything different on our wedding."

"She's a girl. It's a girl's dream to wear a wedding dress on her wedding, you know?"

"Its not a wedding. Its an assassination." Katakuri said and pressed his lips on her, kissing her.

She mentally sighed as she kissed her husband back.

Seriously, she'll never get used with all the violence that surrounds the Charlotte family. But despite of that, she was happy.

She was happy being on her husband's arms whom she loves wholeheartedly and she was happy with her twin children whom despite of their bad side, still loves their family and will do everything to protect it.

She was living a peaceful life. Unknown to her, trouble was coming on the family's way and that will change everything.

But that is a story for another time...

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