Re: Stephen/Andromeda
She let him lead her to the solitary empty bench as she sighed. A simple privacy spell was thrown up, not because of anything they were saying, but because it dampened the noise of the town. Andromeda could already feel the beginnings of a headache forming.
"I don't know if I would have chosen a husband in the first place," Andromeda noted. All of it was really too much work. How could she care for someone else when she barely knew how to care for herself?
"But thank you for not making promises you are unable to keep. I doubt that would be productive... for either of us." And while she knew he was honest with his words, saying that he wanted to protect her, he was also distracted by the next big puzzle. Actions spoke louder than words.
She glanced at him, head cocked to the side. Not consider all the possible outcomes? "Are you mad?" she demanded. "My name is worth a little more than dirt now, regardless of which side I fought for. Of course the outcomes must be weighed."