<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Compares? No, my situation is worse. She never had any connection to those eggs, they couldn't have meant anything to her. Look out at the village, I doubt she knows the name of a single woman out there. Why would she care about some eggs she would never see or raise? I lost a family, she lost a few empty orgasms."</span>Athena raised an eyebrow and an illusion of a black dragon appeared on the table.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"She's a dragon, calling her a person like you or Papa seems inaccurate." </span>She looked at the demonstration and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff00ff"> "Your Vyre is nothing like mine. She cared about her looks but still took care of herself and her family yours is... Just lazy and negligent." </span>Heavily armored footsteps could be heard running down the hallway and Vyre's armor lunged at Athena but was blocked by her daughter's armor. The two sets of armor vanished and Athena smiled a little.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"We agreed to let our armor fight in our stead, that way I don't have to upset you or risk breaking the egg." </span>It would only take a few minutes before scrap metal and the remnants of Vyre's spear appeared on the floor.<br/><br/>Looker's expression visibly soured at the mention of The Empress and he shook his head. "Then she hides her signature because after she nearly killed you I've only seen traces of her on the fringes of the universe. She was so quick to accuse me of foul play but you didn't question her? She can disguise herself as The'kal, for all you know it was her imitating The'kal when she confessed. She definitely hates you enough you enough to do it and she's playing off your natural distrust of me and my clan." He folded his arms and sighed. "The child has a developmental handicap, it's not a victim of emotional scarring. Just a bad breed. She'll be fine once she makes it to maturity and understands her powers."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>