“She is my meal after years of starvation. She is flavours I have never tasted before but always craved. I resisted her precisely because I wanted children, wanted family.” “Well yes, Tiddles. Exactly. You want a family. So you must give over this foolishness and marry a nice understanding young man and have your werecat on the side, like a corner dish, or the occasional overindulgent pudding. No one would fault such an arrangement.”
