"Well," Artemis began, "I know how it's done...I think..."

"You think, or you know?"

"I...think..." Artemis answered, shyly.

Kosuda couldn't suppress the tired groan that crawled out of the weary depths of his soul. Answering the questions of a small child would not be the same as tackling with the conundrums of a man. It was a good thing the rose garden was so expansive, because this was going to take a while.

"Right..." Kosuda said, bravely. "Well, what do you want to know?"

"Well, will we both be sleeping in my room, in my bed? Is that where she is going to be, more or less, living from now on, or will she have her own room?"

"Well, that depends--" Kosuda started.

"I can't believe I didn't ask that before." Artemis said, in disbelief. "Also, when will we be expected to have to have kittens? Do we even need to? Ajua is Crowned Princess, so her kittens will inherit the throne, not mine."

"Well--"

"And speaking of making kittens, I know how it's done, I think, but I don't know HOW it's done. Also, should we only do that when we need to have children, or can we do it for pleasure? Will she want to do it for pleasure? Does Mother? And when we do do it, do I undress myself and she undress herself, or should we undress each other, or should only one of us undress and the other gets undressed by the one that is nude?"

"Artemis?"