Greti was taller than the average woman with lilac eyes and grey-silver hair. The twins honestly were amazed by their similarities.

"Greti, who did you let in?" a voice called

"Our grandchildren," she answered

The voice laughed, "As if those kids of ours would allow them."

Her husband, Maximillian was surprised as the boys walked in and stood up from his chair. He was tall as well with black-grey hair and black eyes. He suddenly pulled them into a hug. It was an odd feeling but the twins didn't hate it.

"Now, tell me." Greti went "Greta hates us the most, she wouldn't let you come."

"We're no longer her sons. I go by Zyder K.J. now, funny right." He sighed "We're villains."

"Hmm, reminds me of the good old days." Maximillian laughed "Your grandmother was quite the problem."

"Speak about yourself, Maxi the notorious." Greti smiled

"You were villains too." the twins marveled

" Yeah. That was one of the reasons our children don't like us." they sighed "Narrow-minded brats."

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