"Scarcely could I agree more, little enchanter," says the rich voice of a silver-haired man, also wearing hides as he walks up.
Rahne starts to frown as she turns, her husband having pointed out Certain Issues, but can't resist beaming when she sees him. "You changed for dinner," she says, touched.
"Only for thee, My Star." He seizes her hand and kisses it before interrupted by the twin cries of "Da!" And the man positively glows as he turns to the girls. "Moira. Danielle. What have ye done now?" Hair, it is tousled.
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