The Valar announce that they've done as much as they can in Singularity (they can't bring back peoples' babies in that critical period either, but they can get them earlier versions) and are setting up portals between there and Sanity as soon as they are confident they've cleaned up the plague. A bunch of Elf architects have this wild idea for a fivedimensional city where alternating intersections are interdimensional portals between various Valinors and they get eagerly to setting it up.
He calls a lawyer to request things get sorted for Cir. Godspring summoning traffic slows; everyone's had a chance to visit a circle who is old enough and well enough to send a daeva home. Infant mortality they'll have to fight with sanitation and vaccinations and so on. He revises dot designs for the next world in order to minimize wait times.
"Ah, her job is to explain to you how you can access your money and go to the police if you wanted to and how you're not under any contractual obligations our laws recognize. I know you know, but laws sacrifice - fit to a situation - in exchange for predictability and predictability is genuinely important."
"Thank you."
The lawyer explains those things to each of them separately and asks if they have any questions.
"...she's my sister. My redmage sister. Even if she would ever do anything to hurt me she'd know if I said something about it whether she was there or not."
"I can't think of anything you'd cause trouble for him over. He's always perfectly lovely to me," says Cir.
"Shouldn't be a big deal. Anyway, there's a procedure now and I can stop telling everyone not to date humans under any circumstances in favor of something a bit more balanced and sensible."
"Instead if Elves date humans you have to give them lots of money in a trust that the Elf can't revoke, I'm sure it will be very discouraging to the humans." Kiss.