[She winces, just a bit, to hear him put it so plain - but she is far too angry now to back down, and at his next words she's steeled herself.] I am not a child, Zaknafein, you cannot simply decide that we are suddenly something to each other! [She laughs, bitter and humorless and far too sharp.] You certainly can't claim that I am what Drizzt is to you! It was because of Drizzt that I had nearly convinced myself that you could not be my sire. With Drizzt I saw how you behaved toward someone you valued!