"I know you wouldn't." She replies, apple finished, but the core now utilized for more nervous fidgeting. Does she actually want to leave? It's something that has been playing in her mind for months now, weighing the overwhelming knowledge of her utter failure as a Dalish, as her mother's daughter, as everything she's spent her life aiming for, against....her own happiness. There's a lot to think about, and Beleth takes her time sorting through it, before she makes a decision.

"When we were in the clan...I thought that we were going to bond, some day." Her confession is quiet, eyes turned down, unwilling to look at him. "You were the only man I could imagine following for my entire life." She flicks the apple core over the edge, and only feels a little guilty for hoping it hits someone. "I know that the rest of it won't happen, but I'm still pretty sure you're the only person who can tolerate me for any extended period of time. So I'll go where you go, until that changes."