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Caesar was almost reduced to tears to have Victor sitting on his lap by his own will. He hugged tight his husband, needing a second to collect his emotions. He breathed in shakily and sighed, content and happy. Tilting his head to nudge on Victor's hair, he started. "Thank.you for wanting to know... I have wanted to share this with you for too long. Where should I begin..... my mother and I.... we were close. She is very loving even though she hadnt had the strongest physique. She could be fierce, but she was kind and loving, always putting others' needs before hers. I followed her to visit the poor tenants around, distributing bread and cheese, sometimes even her own knittings.... and when I was a young boy i had onxe been furious about this for I myself didnt have that many knits from my mother." A tear rolled down his cheek, half from happiness of Victor willing to get close to him, and half from sadness of mentioning his mother.