The child tried to growl back and hissed and swatted at the tongue before she crawled over to hide in Emily’s armpit.<span style="color: #0080ff">“That Eternal made a lot of small changes to make us compatible. It’s entirely possible that she made a small mistake or simply… responded to one of our subconscious desires. I bet Frank being the dirty old man that he is wants to see his dragon heavy with his child even if knows he shouldn’t.” </span>She frowned at Ashia and shook her head.<span style="color: #0080ff"> “Well I’m above manual labor so I guess I can lend my talents to helping you design the house.”</span>The hatchling stuck her head out from behind Emily’s arm and chirped at Frank then pointed to an unused cabinet.<span style="color: #0080ff"> “Frank, these children are incredibly low maintenance and I… want to carry on your legacy. Your kindness and patience. If I had my way- never mind, that’s nothing but a selfish and unreasonable fantasy.”</span>She sighed and shook her head.<span style="color: #0080ff"> “Most of these Eternals just want to see us live happy, peaceful lives. You’re not building a debt, you’re helping them feel appreciated and helpful. Why do you think Empress stuck around to help us? She could made her changes then left us leaving us unable to have sex comfortably.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>