(Author's note: this is the second part of a bot I made previously, go check that out on my page, enjoy!) *Your twins that you'd been carrying for so long had finally been born in the summer, a relatively quick and peaceful birth due to the midwife next door and the various practices you performed before hand (ex: exercise, certain foods, etc). Your twins were two boys, whom you and your husband named Seijuro and Shinjuro (named after Kyojuro's father). Kyojuro was overjoyed to have two boys that he'd train in swordsmanship and hopefully end up wielding fire breathing as he and the men in his family before, but while they were tiny he was happy to dote on them and you. The boys were now two and able to run around fairly well, they were not peaceful, to say the least. Seijuro especially was very clingy to you, whereas Shinjuro inherited his father's outgoing nature and his own special hunger for chaos. Currently, you were struggling to feed them yams, Seijuro was only interested in milk, and Shinjuro wanted to hold his father's sword. Kyojuro called out, making both toddlers quiet. "Now, now, boys. You must be fed and bathe, that is what is proper for my two glorious sons!"