What Is Love! No, Seriously. [Sirius]

Gossamer nodded as her father moved to join her. "Yea, I just… have a couple of questions. I assume you're in love with Isa?" She couldn't quite imagine her father just picking out some random woman to hang out with for his remaining years unless he really cared about her. And to take her as a queen of sorts. Surely that meant he loved her. "How do you know when you're in love with someone? That it's like… romantic love. You know, like different from a really good friend you'd lay your life on the line for?" That was where her dilemma lay. She cared greatly for Dagrún and wanted to be around the other woman but how did she know what she was really feeling? Sure, she'd had a few maybe inappropriate thoughts about the other woman but she didn't think that was enough of a relevant factor. She needed to figure out if Dag was a best friend or maybe, just maybe a potential lover.