"Of the wood elves." She doesn't really want to think about this, but... Well, she might as well tell him and avoid further misunderstandings. "I was-- taken there. The Lady thought I would make a pleasing... pet." She shoves her hair out of her face, fidgeting nervously. "I mislike being abducted again. I barely escaped last time." And not with her skin intact, not that she knows that.

"Do many gods have children? I've never heard of such, though I suppose if no one advertises it, it would be quite easy to keep secret."