Vasha puts a finger to his lips to hush him. "You still love her over me, I can tell. All we have done is share pleasure in many forms, as friends do. I've done nothing with you I wouldn't do with anyone else dear to me. There is nothing to be ashamed of." She smiles and kisses his forhead tenderly. "As long as your heart stays true, then you have done nothing wrong."
Vasha looks a bit sheepish "If I made you struggle, I am sorry. Since my mother took me to Amaranthia, I have been away from Arris, and have had very little to do with men. You're the first man I've met since my father who's made me feel secure, and perhaps I am still too used to the Amaranthian way, which is not yours."
She holds Bertrams hand and looks into his eyes "Can you forgive me?"