"You're correct." Peony confirms with a nod. "But only ever by my own hand. That is set in stone." It was worthwhile to extrapolate on it, her short time in the village had made her realise that people were a lot more frank about sex here than she'd ever known. "It took me a while to figure out that doing so wouldn't harm my vow. I used to cut and run the moment they were finished. Disappear off like an alleycat." Made easier by the fact that many still thought her the daughter of a noble house and were too intimidated to touch her without explicit invitation.