<span style="color: deepskyblue">"he got killed so i dont think so... isnt that a wife's job? my mom used to cook and clean while dad worked but she must have done a good job because dad never hit her or yelled at her that i can remember... i was very young when she died. but where am i supposed to look if not down while your shopping? i guess but ill probably be bad at it... i am at everything."</span>she nodded and kneeled down to start before jumping hard at a knock on the door. "Stormwind guard ma'am." she paled slightly and froze.<span style="color: deepskyblue">"what should i do?"</span>there was another knock followed by a repeat of the guard identifying himself as such and Vyre would recognize the voice of the one who had escorted her.<span style="color: deepskyblue">"its sam, he is a guard and i see him sometimes on my morning trips to the market and he always says hello." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>