"I see," he repeated while they walked side by side. So Persephone was in a quandary alright, and Donald found himself latching on to this marriage idea with a little more desire than he thought he was supposed to feel. "And are you interested in finding a mate?" he asked, keeping his tone casual so as not to make it seem like he was inquiring for his own interest. Of course, his interest was based on many things... She was smart, beautiful, and she knew what she wanted in life... But then he felt a little disgust in himself. He had to be old enough to be her father, he thought sourly... but a woman his age couldn't give him a baby. He wanted children. "I'd do it." he murmured out loud without meaning to, and then caught his breath when he realized the words were out.