[ ...so, McGillis wants to get married to someone. That's... unexpected. Though compared to the carefree Gaelio, maybe it shouldn't be so weird. He's putting his cup down, then sits back with his arms crossed. ]

So you've found someone to settle down with? What an ideal heir you are. [ He's already trying to think of all of the wealthy, beautiful, potentially powerful women he knows. Except he can't think of anyone off the top of his head, because his own inner circle is impressively small for a Bauduin. ] Flowers, flattery... you shouldn't have a problem courting anyone.

[ McGillis is already... better at everything than Gaelio is, so of course Gaelio can't see how he'd fail in something like this, especially if he were to just stick to the basics. ]