"Oh." She looked hurt; not that she wasn't expecting it; she'd suspected he was going to say something along those lines, but it still hurt to hear the truth. She blushes, slightly. "That was going slow? Among the elves, a courtship lasting a decade might be seen as hasty." She laughs, somewhat, though it doesn't do much to alleviate her feelings. Haltingly, she answers, "I suppose I... don't mind sharing you. And I wouldn't want to be a liability, either..." She clenches a hand into a fist, then relaxes it. "I just... I fell in love with Draiss, the man, not Draiss, the god." She offers him a smile. "Don't let him die."