Lion Head Mesa you gotta be

He gave her options. Which meant he had at least one of both to choose from. Or at least he thought he did, which was good enough for Diantha.

I'm not wife material, she confessed. And that, at least, was true. Diantha would never be the type to settle down and fawn all over some dude (or lady). She would have flings, and she knew the consequences of such things, but the idea of children was so abstract, she couldn't even imagine it. She did know, however, that children would mean others would look at her a certain way. Might put it in their heads that she was somehow caring.

So I suppose the latter.