"I'm not expecting you to say anything...you don't have to say anything, I'm in love with you and that compromises everything. I didn't want to say anything...but I had to and the volley of arrows have shattered the comfortable truce," it was a scenario of his own making, of course, he could have kept his silence and died a little more every day, but he wanted to know where he stood and now he did and the symbol on his chest ached a bit more for it.