Cerulean Cape Ooh baby it's a long way down

She sets her face, blinking to dry back the tears. His nod makes her breath a gasp of relief. She was safe. Well, almost. But someone was coming for her. She would be rid of him soon, of his wretched memory, of the daily reminder of her trauma. Every day he had been more irritated with her since she had rejected him at the river. 
Aiolos speaks, continuing the facade of normalcy and she smiles. 
"A son! Oh I wish I could meet him someday. Unfortunately nothing came of our coupling...I thought I might but it was a...the healer called it a hysterical pregnancy." Shes somewhat ashamed of the thought. "I thought you said you would never take a mate?"