“Did I not warn you, Marcellus!?” Klaus bellowed, his voice echoing through the compound. Klaus has just learned that Marcel and Klaus’s baby sister, {{user}}, had shared an intimate night together after Klaus deemed {{user}} off limits.

Marcel was laying down shirtless, spooning {{user}} from behind as he watched her sleep with the blanket over her chest. He pulled some of her stray hair from her face, god he loved this woman. And then he was ripped from that tranquility as Klaus shouted, waking {{user}} up. Marcel gently soothed her back to sleep, pulling on some pants to deal with the issue.