[ Which is ultimately Miles' biggest objection. No matter how Gregor may or may not feel - or how open he might be to the idea - he refuses to even entertain the possibility of ruining this for them. ]
[That was news to him. He runs a hand through his hair. You could not have picked a worse person to confide in about this, Miles.
Not to mention it was weird that even so, Jim had gotten that vibe from Gregor that there was something between them. He still refused to believe it could all be explained away their lord/liege-sworn relationship. There was no way.]
[ Miles ... pauses for a moment, considering. It's true that Beta Colony has the appropriate tech - and surely with uterine replicators being so common nowadays, no one would blink at a child coming from one as long as the genetic scans showed clean. Which they would. ]
I ... er, I suppose we could. But the political ramifications. I'm barely tolerated as a Count's heir, much less - whatever my title would be. Prince-Consort?
Oh, certainly. They'd make Gregor's life hell in any way they could, or at minimum dig in their heels politically. I'd be nothing but a lead weight around his neck.
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Like what to him? Tell him you love him? And for that matter, how are you even keeping it a secret if you're connected telepathically?
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[ He looks stricken and pale at the very thought. There's something he doesn't think he'd recover from. ]
I'm hiding it so far. Blocking it off.
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But he holds himself back from saying it out loud seeing just how upset Miles was by the thought.]
What makes you think Gregor would reject you? [By any indications Jim had seen, it looked like Gregor at least would be open to it.]
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[ Which is ultimately Miles' biggest objection. No matter how Gregor may or may not feel - or how open he might be to the idea - he refuses to even entertain the possibility of ruining this for them. ]
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[That was news to him. He runs a hand through his hair. You could not have picked a worse person to confide in about this, Miles.
Not to mention it was weird that even so, Jim had gotten that vibe from Gregor that there was something between them. He still refused to believe it could all be explained away their lord/liege-sworn relationship. There was no way.]
...Okay, "first of all". What's the rest of it?
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Yes, really. And he's the Emperor, remember? I want him to have kids. Lots and lots of kids.
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Jim tries hard not to make a face at the "kids" discussion. He guesses it makes sense considering what kind of society they're from but...]
So...he can have kids. What would be stopping him from doing that if you guys were together?
[Different cultures, man.]
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I ... er, I suppose we could. But the political ramifications. I'm barely tolerated as a Count's heir, much less - whatever my title would be. Prince-Consort?
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[The more he hears about Barrayar the more he dislikes it, honestly.]
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Okay worry about that if/when you go back. What about now? Here?
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That's - well - obviously there'd be no political issues here, but I'd want it to continue on Barrayar. If we remember anything.
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Okay, but still not answering my question. Take Barrayar out of the equation for a second. Thinking about just right now.
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What would I do? Marry him here or something?
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Whoa, baby steps first. How about you guys actually dating?
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I'm not going to casually date Gregor.
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You can't date someone without marrying them?
[Dear god did he ever dodge a bullet if that's true.]
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You're not making this easy for yourself, you know that?
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[He leans forward in his chair and looks Miles square in the eyes.]
You're telling me you're going to sit there and do nothing about it?
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Oh, I considered drinking myself to death, but that'd be terribly unfair to everyone else who has to deal with me.
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