"Oh." Makaria sat down on the edge of the bed and rearranged the skirts of her dress. Trying not to fuss too much. But fuss she did. Which is what she did when she was nervous. "Um." She fussed a bit more, blew out some air and then looked up at him. Then almost immediately she looked back down at her hands in her lap.
"I um.. I've been spending a lot of time on the Mortal realm, I mean, more than usual. More than just for my duties because I..." Makaria awkwardly tucked her hair behind her ears. Breathed out loudly.
"Because there's this boy that.. he's.. um.." Makaria looked up.