“It's my pleasure, really. I just wish we could do this more often, spend more time together. If only there was some way that we could live together again without it arousing any suspicion,” Andrew said with a sigh, his eyes staring off in the distance.<br/><br/>He knew it was more of a wistful dream than anything else, but he couldn't help but hope that they could someday live together again, as a couple this time. Unfortunately, however, they both had their own lives as well. It wasn't like they could just get up and move to a different state where they'd start all over again. He wasn't even sure how she felt about marriage or getting children, but if there was one thing Andrew knew then it was that he never wanted another partner again, even if it meant that they couldn't marry, let alone get children.<br/><br/>Then again, he wouldn't rule the latter out completely either. Of course there was an increased chance for a birth deficiency, but with a first generation incest baby those chances were only marginally larger than the normal chances for such deficiencies. Still, it was probably a subject better left for another time to think about.<br/><br/>He was in the company of his lovely sister right now, and he was looking forward to treating her like she deserved to be treated, which -- in his eyes -- was nothing less than the way he'd treat a princess.<br/><br/>He pricked the last shrimp with his fork, enjoying the delicacy before taking a sip of his wine, waiting for his sister to finish her own cocktail before he'd get up to serve the main course. All things considered, he thought he was one of the luckiest men on earth. He was with the woman he loved, and life seemed just about perfect at this moment.