<span style="color: #003366">"i didnt steal Ras. i saved Vyre the only way i could, every other path lead to both her and Nyarien's death, there were no other options. my husband, the prick that he was, died thousands of years ago, i have every right to go on with my life."</span>she shook her head with am irritated sigh.<span style="color: #003366">"shall we go into your parenting skills The'kal? i know why Ras hates you and he has damned good reasons. Vyre was stolen from me by Azshara and it took me over ten thousand years to find a way to save her. you have more power then most people can comprehend and you still managed to fuck up your son."</span>she snorted and then laughed.<span style="color: #003366">"since when? you forced Ras back to life twice no matter how miserable he was while alive. but this time i got involved. every good thing in his life is because despite your incompetance i made sure he found happiness. i am the one who steered him to that mansion he met Ophidian in which lead him to Amere. i made sure he met Whisperia which helped nurture the kindness in his heart."</span>she shook her head as she leaned against the counter, the food now cooking.<span style="color: #003366">"your sorry? you want to fix things? you can start by getting off my back. ive done the best i can in impossible situations against overwhelming odds with a tiny fraction of your powers and im damned tired of the mistrust i get from everyone in this family."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>