“<span style="color: #660000">You could try but I don’t think you could really pull it off. She’s built differently than you. She’s a soldier but you are… regal, like a queen. Her blood may be awful but I can still be curious. If she ever comes around again maybe I’ll steal a sip.” </span>For the first time Crimzon actually seemed mildly playful even though she was treading a dangerous subject.<br/><br/>Elerona smiled and nodded.<span style="color: #a64dff"> “If I gave you too much too fast you would end up giggling as much as the child. I’m slowly feeding you to soothe your needs but it’s like conjured food for a mortal, it’ll fill you up but it’ll make you want to real thing.” </span>She watches them play with a smile and gently stroked the child’s cheek.<span style="color: #a64dff"> “She’s precious. Have you thought of a name for the these two yet?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>