I was wedded to another here. It is part of the game.

[ Her eyes flicker over to Cellar and then away, as if embarrassed by the confession. It is no real marriage, nothing that would hold true meaning, but is sweet enough all the same.

Turning to look at her new friend, she hesitates. ]

We need not engage. We might only share a confession as friends, if you wish for it to be so.