Ophidian nodded and watched Monia fade away entirely before he turned to leave.<span style="color: #00b300">"yeah, that sounds like a plan."</span><br/><br/>Yinxha nodded and pulled her legs up against her chest to hold them close.<span style="color: #b30059">"good... i understand what you have been saying my lord and i will try to earn their forgiveness. i... i am sorry for what i did to you."</span><br/><br/>Ophidian shrugged a little and looked at her.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "so do i, i hated myself and our entire species right up to the moment i held my little girl for the first time... and for a very short time i loved her mother for giving me Syrenka. so i have been told, i hated the Vyre of my world and i really didn't know Sharindia nor was i aware Vyre even had a daughter. i don't know you, how could i possibly compare you to anyone?"</span>he raised one brow as he listened while Leena grimaced and sighed softly, moving off to the side.<span style="color: #ff8000">"the scars of my heart make me want to tell you to fuck right the hell off. the father in me object violently to the idea of siring a child and not being a part of his or her life... however, having spent most of my life wanting children but unable to have them because i was an outcast, and ignoring the entire Saravess debacle..."</span>he took a long swig of his ale and then refilled it.<span style="color: #ff8000">"so long as we do not become enemies i would not deny you a chance to be a mother provided you would give me the same gift. if we become friends, great, but even if we don't it doesn't mean we can't do this for each other." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>