<span style="color: #a64dff">“You don’t have an emotional connection with me, you just want to control me because I’m young and you’re a High… Highborne.” </span>She pulled her blanket over her head and Sharindia would hear the young Elf start to cry quietly.<br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">“Mm, I think the horns are definitely from you, I just made them beautiful like they are. I wonder how beautiful she’ll be when she grows up, hopefully she doesn’t look too much like you.”</span>She smiled teasingly and kissed Ashia’s cheek softly.<br/><br/><span style="color: #59b300">“Come to the slow end, or function in perfect… imperfect perfection. Mmm… you have my full support as always no matter what you decide to do for creation.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>