Eridith's laughter slowed as she suddenly blinked, her expression shifting to one of realization. "Marcellus… Marcellus… Cedric… wait a minute." Her eyes widened as she pointed a finger at Garius and Francesca. "Aren't those the current strongest mage and the strongest paladin in the kingdom? Those two are your sons?"
Garius and Francesca exchanged a knowing glance before clasping hands together. Without a word, Francesca leaned toward Garius and planted a soft kiss on his cheek before resting her head on his shoulder, her smile warm and content.
"Ugh! You two lovebirds!" Eridith groaned, throwing her hands up dramatically. "Stop being so disgustingly sweet in front of me! And don't forget about our promise!" She pointed an accusing finger at Garius. "I'm still going to be your wife, Garius! Don't think you can get out of it!"
