Prince Rory Thorne

"Dad talks like uncle always had his backbone. That's why he ran."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean I know they both shouldn't die but I'm worried for Uncle Lock."

"It's going to get ugly..."

"...Granda..."

"Huh? Why would I?"

"Yeah!"

"He's with Un-ah...he...is dating someone..."

"Yeah! Uncle did it!"

He couldn't help a grin, proud to be compared.

"And bitch needs to learn that..."

"Maybe if she actually bloody talked. Dad always said her reluctance to talk to him always stop him."

Rory chuckled.

"She still doesn't talk to dad so I doubt he'll notice..."

"Well, I trust dad isn't going to get angry at you like he was with Mio."

Rory chuckled.

"Dad just wanted to make sure she wasn't dead."

"Mio gave her food poisoning! Dad said he couldn't even be mad."

"She's trying get us to call her mom...rips up my dresses and insults me when we refuse..."

"Oto-San...we know about Grace... Doesn't deserve to be called a lady..."

"We know... Only way we were going to be born. And it...made us feel safer with our....interest. No one of us having to be in a straight relationship for an heir."

"And made us..."

"And then dad decided to be a friend..."

"You never mentioned that. You two always look at each other like...I can never imagine looking at someone."

"I mean I can imagine settling down. Like ever."

"Ugh. Uncle Lock is still doing that?"

"Can't promise. Well...can't promise ever."

Rory kept laughing.

"I'm joking. Bloody hell. Everyone taking me seriously."

"Oh, trust me. I know."

"O-Oto-San. We were just joking around. I'm still a teenager! I was just saying, I'm in no hurry..."

He chuckled.

"You're still not likely to become an aunt for a long time."

With how much you're like your uncle, you want to bet on that?

Rory smirked.

"Enabler."