Hoshor Plains Your future ex-wife

Well, it is quite easy to form misconceptions about people you have just met, judging by few phrases. In her younger years Lele had not been that much different from the women Phox had come across in his life. If she was very, very honest with herself, then - yes - she had wanted to have all the bliss and joy and troubles of a family life. A husband had seemed a good way to escape the life she had had. Turned out that good beating makes you reconsider your life choices. She had considered to become a mom on her own - she believed she had a lot to give to a kid and there were plenty of men around ready to mingle for a while and then never look back again. Still - she had not acted upon it. First - she was too shy for a fling. Second - she had no control over, how many kids she would have. Odds of survival were already not good for a lone wolf. They were worse for a lone wolf with little kids on her paws. In a nutshell - reality had struck her every time she had dare to dream. 

"And you did not make any of those silly blood-pacts that ties you to the wife in this life and the one that comes after this one?" she asked. "Have heard yarns on deceased spouses haunting their other halves and so on. Nasty stuff," she added to lighten up the conversation and to point out that she was not seriously interested in the very long and complex history of Phox's love life, since she was not going to share anything about her own.