She smiled from behind her little teacup, fingers still curled around it, enjoying the warmth it brought. She couldn't quite help herself. Pegasus was quite darling. And at least he hadn't rejected the idea- not that she had had any thoughts of him doing so.

"I think..." She began before sipping her tea once more and then setting it down in front of her. One of those almost ethereal, and very happy smiles was given to him. "It's a wonderful idea." Pegasus would make a very good father. "Though I must admit, the number of children she would like us to have is a bit much, for my tastes." Cyndia herself had been an only child, after hearing her mother go on and on about ten or more grand-babies she had started to think her parents had planned on having the Ashford Estate filled with children.