Oh, goodness no. Everyone knows that I'd never even think of having children anyways.

[She laughs a bit--god, her with kids? Not a chance in hell. Leblanc notices the way he lingers and acknowledges that Hannibal more than likely desires something other than maternal affection. However, she approaches the topic with great care--despite the fact that Hannibal is intelligent and quite pretty, she doubts that she could ever love him.]

I suppose calling you a lover would serve us well enough for the moment, hm?