Take some time to think.

"While I can see the equal and opposite merits of both sides I think making either choice in haste could be detrimental, for now, I am going to review the merits of each set of candidates and make my decision tonight, at the moment it is time to start seeing to the current affairs of the colony and my personal re-acclimatization to settled life: starting with speaking with our mother Laura." You say looking hard at your sisters.

"Bro, mom's not-" Hope begins, but you cut her off.

"Private! You will address me as 'Mister Consul', or 'Sir' for as long as I hold that position unless I chose to make you a Consul as well, is that understood?" You bark, voice sharp as a knife.

"Yes, Sir!" All three women declare, snapping to attention.

"Now, what is this about our mother, is she unwell? She seemed as good as could be expected at the reception yesterday..." You ask, concerned.