Were this a different woman, a different conversation, the question would offend him. He is Namor, Prince of Atlantis and he does not know fear.
Except both of his wives are dead and their deaths were not good ones. The wounds are deep, though not as fresh as they once were. He does not feel things anything lightly.
He does not answer the question, he cannot summon words that have enough meaning to them to explain. Not yet.
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