{ He understands - insofar as he can with his human experience. Vincent actually prefers to be in deadly danger rather than feeling depression/melancholy. That might change once he has a family of his own, but likely not. He is not the sort of man to settle down - nor will the Queen let him retire. }

My priorities now are simple. Almost ridiculously mundane. I must abide by society's expectations and somehow fulfill my own desires in the process.

{ He gives her a softer expression, nodding. }

Take care of yourself and I can see that easily done.

{ Chuckling, Vincent picks a blade of grass and rolls it between his fingers. }

I want a family too. And children. But I won't settle for just anyone. She has to be my equal.