"In my time I had three, I have learn that I end up with a total of six," Guy said, some pride in that. He loved having kids, he loved being a father, and he had enjoyed knowing that his children were apart of the purist cause. Or at least the elder boys had been, he did not know of the younger children. But then again, he couldn't fathom a world in which his children rebelled so utterly against him. He was a strong man, his ability to rule his home had never been questioned before. "I understand that my children are supporters of the Dark Lord as well," he said. "They were raised correctly."
"A home away from home," Guy said under his breath, thinking that this was the sort of planning he had expected of Gellert; direct, elegant, simple. "I assume that you would claim that this home would be a way to stay in nature, away from people, where you might simply ponder in solitude your future and perhaps even atone. That seems to be a theme here, once strong men believing that they were the ones incorrect for past or even future action. Can you imagine, apologizing for something you have not even done."