"I will consider it," she replied softly. Her eyes lowered for a moment and she actually gave pause to think. "I do not know if I want to give the child to just anyone," she said after that. "If I am to adopt the babe out, then I would want to get to know the family who wants him or her. And there is also the fact that I am so tired of running away from everything." She sighed and met his gaze. "I will talk to him... to Viktre... He has the right to know at least. I will not force myself upon him, though." She looked back at the portrait.

When he pointed out the hand, she saw exactly what he meant as an artist of sorts, she gave a nod of understanding. When asked about her own art, she shook her head, "I did take art classes, but only to get a better sense of shading and highlighting. Turned out I wasn't too far off the mark, as I tend to remember what someone's face looks like in my mind."