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He didn't berate her immediately, and though she doesn't know him and thus can't trust him, it at least uncurls a coil of tension in her. Of course it's a natural question for him but he doesn't need the birds and bees talk. Her lips purse for a moment and she tries to ease herself back again, to relax even the slightest amount as if it might help her situation. "I don't know where I might go. Perhaps find Casmir." She hadn't considered it yet; she hadn't thought of anything, but this was as plausible as any idea. 

"Why?" She repeated it, sighing softly. "I came into my heat. It is a nature - the rest, history." Rowan couldn't say anything to sway Constantine's thoughts - and truly, she didn't feel like she needed to. What he thought of her had little consequence in her life. "I meant what I'd said. All I wanted, all I hoped for, was that my children would grow up as you did. With family."