Anders reads from the book, casting happy, knowing glances at his kids. "Primal class comprises the elements: fire, ice, lightning, earth. It is the class that causes the most destruction."
"You have free reign to bully him if you get any push back," Karl says, winking.
He heads upstairs.
"That would actually be far more effective."
He wraps an arm around eir shoulders and tugs them up. "Come on, tiny, let's go do some work."
"Cia, c'mon, everyone's tiny to me, someone had to get the nickname."
Their voices fade away as they head into the clinic.
Meanwhile, Karl mounts the stairs into the Hawke mansion, going through the cellar and the vault, and heading into the kitchen.
"Hello? Anyone home?"
"I want to propose to Anders, and then also marry him. At the same time. And your gardens I thought would be both the safest and nicest place to do that."
Karl seems to tear up at that, and swipes at his eyes. The weird sense of 'relief' and also 'belonging' is near overwhelming.
"Talia, I can't begin to tell you how much this means to me."
"You guys are pretty much family. Never mind the bonds formed with Anders from surviving the Deep Roads together."
"Well. You don't have to rely on it. Henri will be thoroughly eager to decorate the garden."