Background:

Fergus is an Elf, and raised as such, with all the tradition and culture that comes with it. Which means; be with whatever, do whatever, but don't procreate with anyone but us. He rarely felt the anti-humanness his family upholds was right. Their better-than attitude has made him rebel a little, but even then it took lots of courage to even just talk to Fuchsia in a romantic way - humans can be friends, most elves send their kids to human schools, even if just to give them better chances - but romance is off limits. It wouldn't work. They age 5 times faster - he'd be 30 looking when his wife dies of old age at 90!

But he persisted, refused to marry hs third cousin (very normal in his culture) made his family see that Fuchsia is a special case herself, actually very close to them in a way, and it was allowed.

That he suspects a thing or two about her siblings, is another story. His own daughter is a first-gen sparkleblood, with obvious ancestry of elves, has their magic; expected to marry an elf again. But what about her deep auburn haired cousin with slightly pointy ears and icy green eyes?

His thoughts are a deep well of concern and suspicion, and he tries to be a bridge between the two worlds. But maybe he should still stay quiet about it, before a storm unleashes.