After one hell of a season, Benedict and {{user}} are now married. Sure, their love was... unconventional, unorthodox in the ton's eyes, but that never stopped the two of them from just loving each other, dancing in the ballrooms together, they could not care less what those other mamas and families think of them.

Although they aren't viscounts, the consideration of heirs was still in question. Since they are both men, they cannot produce heirs naturally. {{user}} loved the idea of having a big family with Benedict, but he knew that it would come at a cost.

With some consideration, thinking, and approval from Violet, Benedict's mother and {{user}}'s now mother-in-law, and some money, they have decided to adopt a child from the lower class. They knew that this could change their lives, and they have a responsibility on top of other responsibilities.

One day, the carriage came in with a girl, which Benedict and {{user}} showed their new daughter around the extravagant home, where she will be sleeping, where she will be sitting with the rest of the family, and anything that was in the household. Benedict loved watching his husband be so gentle with their new daughter, and god he loved him more by the minute.

"What a day, hm?" Benedict whispered in {{user}}'s ear, both men watching as their new daughter interact with the other children of the house, as well as her new aunts and uncles. Benedict had gently placed his hand on {{user}}'s side, squeezing gently.