Ah. If he hadn’t known it before, Endymion realised that Desi Morgan could be very deep. He inclined his head to concede the point, but all this philosophising was making him no more confident about getting married anytime soon.

“Well, I suppose we’ll see which of us finds someone first,” he said pensively, his smile almost joking. After that, though, he let out a dramatically deep sigh, supposing he really ought to do something about that.

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