Richard was just about to chime in with Finnian's train of thought when Maddox, seizing the chance to divert Fredrick's razor-sharp glares from himself, interjected casually, "Hold up, Finnian. That's not quite right. Our Vivienne's just a young thing; babies are a ways off for her."

"Exactly, my point! Vivienne's only twenty. What's this rush about kids?" Jasper nodded approvingly at his third son, waving his hand dismissively, "They should focus on their careers for now. Children can wait a few more years."

Finnian is spouting nonsense again!

The family had only just reclaimed their precious lost lamb, and the score for whisking her away without so much as a by-your-leave hadn't been settled yet. They couldn't let Percival get too smug about it! Leopold, shoveling down his food, glanced from one to another, then at Vivienne, whose cheeks were tinted with a fresh bloom of red.

Struck by a sudden inspiration, he blurted out, "But hey, they're already hitched. Having kids is just a matter of time, and I bet any child of Vivienne and Percival's will be a real looker, even prettier than the two of them."

Silence fell like a curtain as he finished speaking. All eyes converged on Leopold.

Leopold shivered, “Did I, uh, say something wrong?"

Richard was the first to recover, "Wrong? Absolutely not. You nailed it, buddy. I'm right there with you, Leopold!"

Jasper opened his mouth to argue, but his brain, traitorously, continued along Leopold's line of thought.

Well, it did make a sort of sense.

Their Vivienne was a dead ringer for Sasha, a real beauty, and that Ellington boy wasn't too hard on the eyes either.

Wouldn't their child be the cutest kid on the planet?

Jasper's eyes sparked to life in an instant.

Meanwhile, a few aunts and uncles stared at their suddenly swayed father, on the verge of tears.

drink, his

wondering how the conversation had veered back to procreation

stomach and glanced at Percival,

"Vivienne, don't worry. We can wait to have kids. I'll follow

speechless, fought the urge

thing, but why was Mr.

in the girl's eyes, Percival's gaze softened, and he ruffled

plans weren't important right now. They were still busy

up their own department, and while he and

the ancient warrior lineage, not to mention that mysterious woman-none of these issues were

reason was that Karen hadn't

be carefully planned, to be held in the presence of Vivienne's parents,

seemed to understand what was on

villa, the night was

pulled

the car approached Kaitlyn's home at a leisurely

Victoria stepped out, assisted by her assistant

in the sprawling villa, bathed

guarding the place, keeping us from

curled. "I didn't realize Vivienne held Kaitlyn in

her sunglasses into her bag and ascended the stairs with her heels clicking, arriving just as the

last dish on the table, heard the doorbell

wheeled himself towards the

kitchen, "Dad, let me get

waiting for a response, she

gaze,

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