Blackfeather Woods People built churches for you, and fought wars in your name, and you did nothing.

He pulled away and said nothing. She could tell he was upset and trying to process everything she had told him. It was a lot to drop on him, especially with him already feeling so lost. But he needed to know and she needed him to help her fix things. She wouldn't rush him, though. Things between them were delicate; there was still a lot for them to work through, and she was under no illusion that they were anywhere close to where they used to be. But she knew they could learn from their hardships and push forward to create something that mattered. 

She was quiet for a long time, allowing him time to feel everything he must be feeling. Finally, she took a step forward and hesitantly spoke. Sia, I'm sorry. I know it's a lot. Another step forward. I understand if you need some time to process everything. Her eyes searched for his as she waited for him to turn to her again.