Marceline brought Little Lowell outside as she could hear her twin brother and her best friend doing something intimately upstairs.
The two of them proceeded to the garden. Little Lowell hadn't regained his ability to talk yet and complete his sentence. But he could now communicate with her through the mind link.
'Mama, what are you thinking?' Little Lowell called her Mama.
Marceline just glanced at him. This hybrid boy was very sweet. How amazing it would be if he was her real son. But that was impossible.
"Lowell… Don't be afraid anymore. I will make this world safe for you. No vampires will attack a young cub like you." Marceline said, cupping Lowell's face.
The young boy smiled at her. No matter what she would say, Little Lowell would always believe her. He trusted her so much.
"For now… we are going back to the Kingdom of supernatural creatures," Marceline informed him.
