Delicately curved ears swivel forward as his voice breaks the silence, yet they confirm her suspicions. His careful choice of words, even the hesitation in his sentence. She curiously eyes him. As her muzzle touches his muscles, she doesn't feel him pull away like she supposes he would have. Then he begins to inform her that his mother has left, which causes her to pull back. Her honey colored eyes fall on his face as he explains why his mother was gone.

"Orhan, I am sorry. It is not easy for one to find out such things. I am sure that your mother had good intentions." She drops her head, she can not help but feel guilty. It seemed as if every time she was involved, someone's life changed dramatically. She swivels her head, gazing off into the distance as she tries to compose herself. Then his next words draw her back to him. An invitation? She catches her breath in her throat. "Thank you for your offer, the Desert is a beautiful place. You can be sure I will visit..." She lets the last word fade, and offers a meek smile. She was uncertain.

Then out of thin air, Orhan clears his throat and blurts out that he was a father. She is caught off guard for a split second, as her face reveals her surprise. She quickly covers it up with a half hearted smile. "That is amazing." A'idah thinks back to when they had bumped into each other, there had been a chestnut mare with him. "Vesti? Is she the mother?" She tries to be happy for him, and wishes deep down, that she could lead a somewhat normal life.