He would never outright reject anything Cyndia had to say. That would be ungentlemanly, and besides, he'd always thought that marriage would eventually lead to a family. His own father and mother had expressed their blessing of such an event to occur, before. No doubt their parents had conspired in this, to a degree.

"Oh, Cyndia..." He grabs for her hand across the table, caressing it gently. "Children...I-I've always wanted children." How does a man get this happy? Somehow Pegasus is on his own level!