Hushed Willows What To Do With These Weary Bones

Nova was not at all surprised that Tavi sought her out, but was fully astonished at the womans smile, however small. The stormy woman smelled of Stark, and the elder was very sure he'd already told her what happened. So why was the alpha here SMILING at her?
Obviously, she was dead. Or about to be. Tavi was happy because she was about to be rid of her. 
For a moment, all the bony woman could do was stare in amazment at her before giving a half-assed, nervous smile of her own. Might as well play along.
           "We found Tam's father. I told him our alpha female had bore him a son, and when he asked of seeing him I told him that the fact you'd sent us under orders not to give away a place was answer enough." 
The golden woman went quiet again, thinking. She had no wishes to hide anything from Tavi, it wasn't in her nature. But what else was there to say? There was the promise, and Reek's own words, but that was all she could think of. 
                           "I did promise to ask if you would be willing to, one day, permit him to see the little boy, be a father. He also wanted you to know he's sorry and, and I quote, 'bug-muncher hasn't smiled since she left'."
Short tale over, Nova turned her ghostly eyes on the landscape, ears and head turning to make sure there was nothing around, making sure they were safe before focusing again on the alpha. Would she show anger now, be upset? Should the woman explain her so called rudeness herself, or wait for the grey woman to question? Eventually, the latter was chosen, and she stayed silent in hopes there would be no rage.