Theia/Evan
My cousins have high expectations. We grew up together and are close enough where we have set standards for each other. Rodolphus and I don’t get along and Lucius is barely passing tolerable. It’s no coincidence, but I don’t need to explain any of that to you because I know you understand.
We’ve gone this long without causing a surprise, that I know of at least. Let’s not rush into providing them with a grandchild. I want you to myself still.