What a Deer

Nothing he said seemed to phase his Uncle Deimos, which was both a surprise and a breath of fresh air. For all his life, Saracyn had struggled to find male influence in amongst his family. Of course he had his father, but beyond Alastor, the males of Elysium were all lackluster at best. Poe was scarcely around at all, the two blue brats could fuck off and die for all he cared, and Merrick had been an interesting character until he ditched the family again. Deimos was the first male Mendacium Saracyn could actually see himself getting close to. Deimos continued to give him his masculine advice, explaining how he didn't need to form any sorts of relationships with faes he wanted to fool around with. He just needed to find someone interested in having some fun as well. That, or paying off a fae for their services, so long as he didn't end up getting any of them pregnant. Sara smirked and snickered. Yeah, he knew about the family laws on reproduction, but they hadn't ever been a thing he'd needed to consider until now.

The next words that came spilling out of Deimos' lips however were the first to actually take Saracyn by visible shock. Surprised cobalt eyes snapped to his uncle's smirking face when he mentioned how he'd found sleeping with his sister a good place to start. Wait... was Deimos not only encouraging Saracyn to start sleeping with his sister, but also confessing to having banged Manea as well?! Sara's head spun as it tried to wrap around the revelation he was being given. Twice he opened his mouth to respond, and twice the words died on his tongue, leaving the stunned prince speechless for a few moments. "Wait... You and Mom...?" he asked when he finally found his voice, scrutinizing his uncle's countenance for any signs of joking or insincerity. Oh boy, if this was legitimate, then Saracyn absolutely needed to know more!

"Saracyn Mendacium"