Grouse Thicket You'll never know what hit you

"I guess you'll never find out." Hadraniel knew nothing of her life, didn't know she had a mate or children, all he knew was that he saw was a pretty face and figured why not try and make a move? Besides even if he did know about her life and who she was with, he still might have tried to smooth talk his way into convincing her to get with him. Handraniel believed that even those who tied the knot and settled down should still be free to seek others that wish to enjoy themselves. Whoever came up with the stupid idea that a certain kind of love had to be restrained to one individual anyways? The more the merrier right? 

"It probably has to do with a family member then, or a friend perhaps?" he guessed right after she finished speaking. "Great emotional importance usually has to do with those you care about and well friends and family tend to be the people we care about most." A sly smile found it's way to the man's lips as he was confident he was correct about her scar being given to her by someone of importance. Even if he was wrong in his assumption, he still might be able to get her to reveal a bit more about her scar and that's all he truly wanted.