"I think. I do one day," Niall mused. "But I'm certainly in no rush." Settling down young seemed to have been de rigueur for past generations, but Niall wanted to make sure he was with the right person when he took that step. Preferably married for a while before. There was still a part of him that remembered how difficult things had been for his mother when Ying-Li was born, so he was determined to be a good partner to the future mother of his children.
His oven pinged at him to notify him that it was at the required temperature. "Right." He stretched to turn off the alarm. "I should probably leave you alone to drink your brandy in peace?"