Rip settled into his arms and just listened as her hands rested against his chest. So he was a knight once upon a time, long before she was even born. For a moment it struck her as slightly funny that she was the younger one of the two of them. After all, Rip was only a little over a hundred years old. He was much, much older than her.

And yet, she didn't mind in the slightest and accepted what he chose to tell her about his past. Rip had a sneaking suspicion there was more to it than that and if the names she saw were true, then he really was leaving a fair amount out.

But, she also wasn't going to question his story and leave it alone. After all he made a good point. Rip didn't want to explain to anyone that she had been a Nazi at one point and what exactly that meant. It was something she wanted to leave far, far behind in the past where it belonged.

Though mentioning of him moving in.. she rolled her eyes at his reasoning. "Since you're my mate, I vouldn't haf you anyvhere else. But, good luck on stopping me from doing zomething I vant to do. Pregnant or not, I am vorking zhis farm until I can't anymore. "

He might find her stubbornness on that front a little trying at times.