Nisa sighed and looked down at her hands neatly folded.

"I really never thought he'd take the blame. I certainly never asked him to. I was still so angry at you both." She looked away in deep thought. She wasn't completely sorry, it was really his fault that he'd taken it and not pointed the finger at the real person. She had gotten over that rage though and missed him. She missed her old maiden life and it only made the anger and frustration burn brighter when it hit her.

"People change anyway, but we did more than most. But I was sincere when I said I wouldn't hurt you. And I have been planning to keep my promise not to touch that woman you like. Now, I don't know what to do."

She stared at him. "I'm sorry brother, but I think it is obvious. I am not a healer."