Honeyed Pasture nightking

"he absolutely thinks so himself," lionel chortled back, before his butterscotch ears quivered in surprise at her words. "can't say i really thought about it," the mayfair answered slowly. "i hadn't even thought about having kids, come to think of it."
lionel mayfair, losing out rapidly if piper was the matrimonial sort. they'd only just met but already he got the sense that the red girl rarely knew when to stop, and possessed ambitions outweighing his own. she was already thinking of the future, after all. lionel was only thinking of how he might woo her upon the strip of cold sand the two would call a beach.
"what about you? how are you gonna pick the best kids?" he teased.