Fallacy POV
  Encre and I were in bed. I was watching him draw with my arms around his waist and my chin rested on his shoulder.
  "You know... I was talking with Jasper earlier and he told me something I found rather upsetting." He said.
  What? What could he have said to upset Encre? As far as I know they seem to get along fine. 
  "What did he say?" I asked.
  "Well, I was telling him about my brother," He said. "And he told me that even with all of us he is lonely. And wishes he had a brother or sister to talk to." 
  "No."
  "What?"
  "Encre, me and my brothers fought constantly. I don't want that for him."
  "Really? My brother was like my best friend."
  Hm. It could go either way. We talked about it for a while. Encre seemed to love the idea.
  I really don't know. I mean, it is possible. Yet it could be extremely painful for my love.
  I don't want to hurt him.
  "Mhm. Dear do you remember when you bit my neck?" He asked, showing me the mark.
  "You would've been killed otherwise!" I argued.
  "Yes. But, that hurt. Mon amour I can do this! I know it." He said.
  "You're comparing a bite to giving birth."
  "And you compared your relationship with your brothers to mine." He said. "Please... you know how it feels to be alone. Do you really want that for him?"
  I sighed.
  "...ok. Only because I love you." I said.