<span style="color: #5900b3">"Alright, alright. I guess you have a point. It still feels so alien to me know that I'm going to be a mother again... I'm almost scared of it."</span><br/><br/>Ras rubbed the bridge of his nose and took a deep breath. "Alex wants to see you even if you don't see him. He just wants to be in your presence, you could be sitting at your desk filling out paperwork and he would be content to sit on the floor with a coloring book. You don't have to talk to him or acknowledge him, just be near him. I am frustrated because I care for you deeply and genuinely want to help you find a new life, I want to see you leave Silvermoon and everything behind and just be Ibara. Maybe an explorer or something, sample food across the world as just a woman and not the tormented leader of a city. And I can't speak for your mother but I don't hate her. She's a massive pain in the ass, sure, but I know she loves you in her own way and I'm happy that she's here and willing to help. I'll forever be in her debt for this." He looked at the fireplace and nodded. "Jasmine said something similar. They know I'm not him but I look, sound, and smell just like him. How... This question is for both of you, how would you feel if I wasn't a Troll anymore? I can be anything I want, anyone I want. I'm starting fresh here and... maybe I should be a new person, too."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>