Cesidia grins and raises an eyebrow. [i]“Don’t be so sure that you’ll win.”[/i]

Arthur blushes and leans against a table with a soft smile. “I want that with her. I’m thinking about things I never [i]dreamed[/i] of wanting, all because of her.” He looks at her. “I’ve never wanted a family before, Princess, but now it’s all I can think about. How amazing of a mother Margaret would be, how much of a screw up dad I would be,” he chuckles dryly. “What our children would look like.. is it wrong? Too soon? We just met and I..”

Jonathan smiles and kisses his cheek. “I have to go clean up my workspace, love. I’ll be back by noon.”