Her gaze softened as she peered at him. "Oh, Lorn..." Her hand moved to his cheek and she cupped it. "I love ye. I would do anythin' for ye," she said, her eyes searching his. "I'll go with ye to market, aye." Even if she didn't like it, she thought and gazed into his eyes with those soft ones of her own. Her lips parted for her to say something else, but whatever it was seemed to die on her tongue.