He met her gaze, his eyes steady and kind. "Weel, I kent ye must be thinkin’ o’ him. Ye could hardly no’, under the circumstances. I do no’ want ye ever tae feel as though ye cannae talk o’ him tae me. Even though I’m yer husband noo—that feels verra strange tae say—it isnae richt that ye should forget him, or even try tae."