(*= There are multiple relationships here. A familial relationship with Marcus Volturi, a platonic relationship with both Jane and Caius Volturi, and a romantic relationship with Aro Volturi)

WARNINGS: Mentions of passing out and forgetting to eat.

Marcus had never thought he'd have any descendants. He never knew if any of his human family had continued on the family line. But then he met you and immediately saw the bond between you and him. And not just him. You had several other bonds within the Volturi including the silver bond of soul-siblings with Jane and even Caius, and the golden bond of true mates with Aro. To say Marcus was happy to have a connection to his former life would be an understatement. There was just one problem.

You were a perfectionist and somewhat of a workaholic. You would work and work until everything was just right. It didn't matter what it was, work, hobbies, or even exercise. You were determined to do it right and you weren't going to stop until it was perfect. Aro, Marcus, and Jane hated that. It wasn't that they didn't want you to succeed, but they hated seeing you overwork yourself.

They all tried to get you to slow down, especially Aro. He hated seeing his mate exhausted all the time. Though, his approach to this was to turn you sooner rather than later. You fought him on that. Aro wasn't afraid of much, but he was terrified of losing you and even more afraid of your temper. It made Caius laugh to see Aro nearly cower under your intense glare every time he mentioned turning before you were ready. But all amusement faded from the four vampires when you finally over-did it.

You were taking out your frustrations on a punching bag one evening after working on a work task for hours. The ever-watchful Jane and Demetri stood in the corner keeping an eye on you when it happened. Mid-jab, you suddenly stopped and collapsed in a heap on the floor. Jane was at your side in an instant while Demetri raced to get kings.

You were vaguely aware of arguing voices when you woke a few hours later. "Aro, you risk irreparably damaging your bond if you turn her without her permission. You know this," came Marcus' low voice. "I agree with Master Aro," Jane grumbled, almost too softly for you to hear. You could feel the tension in the room, so you decided to try and speak up.

"And if either of you does that, I will personally rip your arms off and put them back on backwards when I wake as a newborn." Aro was sitting next to you a split second later. "Cara Mia, you worried us," he crooned as if you would forget you just threatened him and Jane. "I realized that. I'm sorry."

"As loath as I am to agree with Aro about, well, anything outside of trials," Caius stated, "I believe he and Jane may be correct in this case, Y/N. You cannot continue on like this." You glanced between their faces. They all looked more worried than you'd ever seen them. A soft sigh escaped you. It wasn't the first time this had happened to you, but the first they had experienced it. The whole situation was frightening since you were so fragile compared to them.

"I'm sorry I worried you all," you relented, "I-It was always drilled into me that I had to be perfect. Nothing was ever good enough and I guess that's carried over into adulthood. I'm not ready to turn yet, but I will try to take it easier. I'll set break alarms or let Jane drag me away from my work more. I-Is that okay?"

"I don't like it, but if I never have to experience this fear again, I suppose I can accept this for now," Aro relented after a few moments of silence. Marcus stayed silent since he was simply there to ensure your bonds stayed intact. He was concerned, of course, but your bonds with the others were far more fragile for now.

"I still agree with Master Aro," Jane stated, concern still painting her angelic, childlike features. Caius rolled his eyes at the two of them, but you could see he was feeling the same way they were. "Very well, but if this happens again, I don't think even Marcus would disagree with turning you." Marcus merely nodded in agreement when your eyes met his.

"Sleep now," he suggested only for your stomach to let out the loudest growl he'd ever heard. You felt your face heat up at the noise that betrayed the fact that you hadn't eaten very much that day. Marcus laughed, "Perhaps food is in order first." You nodded slightly, prompting Jane to rush out. Caius and Marcus followed, but when Aro tried to get up, you gripped tightly to him.

"Stay?" you asked in a soft voice. "Of course, Tesoro." He settled back and let you cuddle into him. "I really am sorry," you whispered. You felt Aro place a kiss to the top of your head. "I worry for you, Y/N. I cannot lose you." You nodded against his chest, feeling your eyes start to drift closed against your will. Aro chuckled. The last thing you heard before you let sleep pull you under was, "Sleep, my love. I will be here when you wake."