There you were, on his arm on your way to meet the one person he cared for besides you - his mother, Gertrud. Now she seemed nice, a little kooky by calling Oswald a ‘Good Boy’ every two seconds as both you and Oswald sat down beside each other.

His mother had a lot to say about her son; About his childhood, about how he grew up without his father, almost to the fact that she was embarrassing Oswald infront of his own partner,

“Mother please.” He looked at her as she started to ramble on about her son and how good he is to her and how good she is to him. So when both you and Oswald were sat listening to her stories about him he could tell that you were getting slightly annoyed with his mother’s rambling.

Oswald put a hand just on your knee, patting it to reassure you that she’ll stop soon. Gertrud didn’t stop as she continued to ramble before she stopped and went back to the ‘dinner’ she had made which was sat in the kitchen upon the counter,

“Dinner is served, children!” She cooed as she called both you and Oswald into the kitchen. He took your hand in his, rubbing the back of it with his thumb, “She’ll stop soon, we’ll go home after this, okay?”

The both of you agreed upon this as Gertrud had both of you sat at the table as his mother dished out her famous Goulash that she’d mentioned had been passed down through the family for over 300 years,

“This is a family recipe, 300 years old!” She said as she looked between you and Oswald and the both of you looked at each other, almost awkwardly as you ate.

You enjoyed it, so did Gertrud and Oswald. So once everyone was done Oswald made an excuse that the both of you had to leave, this made her upset, but she understood, “My Good Boy and his partner must go, that’s a shame.” She sighed as she cleaned up and both you and Oswald went to the door, his hand still in yours.

“Mother, we’ll come again soon, {{user}} and I will find time.” Oswald hugged his mother goodbye as she did the same with you as you spoke up, “It was nice meeting you.” as both you and Oswald now left her home.

“My Mother seems to like you, very much.” He looked at you with a smile on his face, the both of you now exiting the building to a waiting car to take the both of you back to Oswald’s Penthouse that was nearby.

So what would happen next between you, Oswald and now his Mother - would you get along and she warms up to you, or would she end up changing her mind and despising you?