<span style="color: olive">"The worst thing that would happen is you explode, but that would take a huge fuck up on my part. You'll be just fine. You'd be able to feel it beat faster, oh well, I'm still sure you'll learn in time what love is and if you love her or not. It wasn't blackmail, I was making you a deal and you could have very easily said no if you weren't interested."</span>Vyre shrugged in disinterest and tossed back another shot.<span style="color: purple">"Look, I have a job and responsibilities here in Silvermoon. I can't be weighed down by eggs and motherhood, I do want to help give you a family and I do want to have a few children with you, but there's absolutely no way I could take and raise every egg you had. If The'kal wants your eggs then you have my full permission to plow her all you want, having her in our lives will be good for all three of us in my opinion. You can fill her with all the eggs you want, fuck her when I'm too busy or not in the mood, and still be available for me and have an egg ready when I do want to be a mother." </span>She pointed to The'kal without looking at her.<span style="color: purple">"Unless Ras kills her, or you, she'll be perfect for you to use to sate yourself."</span>The'kal shook her head with a smile and stood up.<span style="color: olive"> "So what do you think, Ashia? Shall we head back to my home for some magic and fun?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>