[Llewellyn pauses for a moment, taking a moment to think about his first conversation with Rhy and try to recall again which year he said he was from. With a frown, he supposed that was just his memory again. He was prone to forgetting details, it was why his notebook was so important on investigations. The man had occasionally forgotten entire conversations, after all.]

Oh, my mistake. Then there is only William, Victoria and Edward ahead.

[He does laugh a little though at the question, the subject of naming was one that he often found rather absurd. Did it not get confusing to have the same name as your father?]

You would wonder with as many Georges as you’ve had to deal with, it’s a... strange tradition when one considers how many names there are to choose from.

(ooc: I got the year the book took place mixed up >_>;;... I’m a potato. Lucky for me Watts’ memory is canonically spotty has heck.)