"Just names I liked the sound of." Gladio, tired of just standing in the middle of a ruined room, turned and went back to the wall from earlier and sat himself down on it. They really needed to get some chairs or something.

"Pretty sure I can marry who I want. Political marriages aren't unheard of. But... with my dad gone, it's just me and Iris now. I get to call the shots. So I marry who I want." Or not. Marriage wasn't a dealbreaker. A family wasn't a dealbreaker... mostly. It was desired, but who knew what the future held? From what he knew it would be a bleak future for everyone from Eos. Maybe a family really wasn't something he could attain? Maybe all it was was hopes and dreams with no real substance? Gladio just shrugged. "But who knows?"