Luna's eyes flicked to him at his chuckle, confused.
What?
Unwed. Right. Right. Dad comment. A flush tinted her cheeks and she swallowed carefully, looking away after a moment, a little surprised and ashamed at herself for not keeping her mouth shut. Luna didn't move much. Now that she was upright, she knew it had been a bad idea and she should lay back down. Unfortunately though, that would require too much movement and she was still hurting.
"I didn't... I... I'm just saying words. I wouldn't marry you," Luna winced, "I mean, Papa's probably gonna sell me for a plot of land to some gross old guy who wants a little wife to give him weird looking babies." Again, a wince, it was in her head and out of her mouth before she could really think about it, "I didn't mean to make you sad. You're very kind and making you sad or uncomfortable is one of the last things I want to do." Lune cleared her throat, instantly followed by a groan of pain, hand moving like it could keep the pain away on her chest.
It couldn't, of course.
"Um... May I ask why? You're unwed. Or... Not anymore, I guess."