"Is that what you're going to do when Isolde's hormones kick in and she snaps? Is that what you're going to do when the children are fussy and crying? Run away and hit things?" she asked crossing her arms and glaring at him.
"Whether you like it or not, whether you're ready or not, you're going to be a father. That means your life is going to change. You have the opportunity to be an amazing father. Marc, I'll be lucky if some of my children even remember their father. You are blessed and lucky, so don't squander that. If I have to move in to help Isolde raise the children because you're off hitting things, I will, but neither of us want that. You are capable of being a good father to these children, Marc, but you have to trust someone. You can't do everything by yourself."