[ Ah, now there's just no mistaking it. And the King can't help but laugh at how Arthur still seems to stutter over his words just trying to clarify his question. ]

Yeah, of course. That's plain, simple biology. We are all still human, y'know.

[ He gives a tuft of the queen's hair a light, playful tug, still smiling down at him, finding the other's bashfulness painfully endearing. ]

We have a few options, but some are more dangerous than others, so we haven't exactly decided yet. Adopting seems the safest, most reliable avenue though. We may just end up doing that.