Lumina laughed, taking her a few moments to gather self before she could talk. "Me, married, most guys won't even talk to me, let alone try to court me," she sighed, her laugh turning sad as she looked down. "It has to do with my curse, I get mad, even if it's something small, I can lose it and go absolutely crazy and go on a killing spree. Then in a few hours, I wake up, covered in blood and surrounded by corpses. Not many men are willing to risk life and limb for a pretty face and a bad attitude," she finished before taking a long drink.