"and? she is an Elf, we call them mortals." Leeta shook her head and smirked as she sat down, leaning back in her chair. "then take my word for it, if she hated you she would find an excuse to kill you." Frank took the drink and sipped it while Leeta frowned at him and then looked at Emily. "polluting our blood, power and immortality with mortal frailty isn't an expression of love, it is lust run amok. if your going to have children do what is best for them and keep their blood pure so that you do not doom generation after generation to mortality. as you say, your daughter adores him, have more pure children and let him adopt them." she scoffed and shook her head. "even the Eternals cannot cure mortality, if they could Elune's kids wouldn't have both been murdered. Ras' cult slaughtered my siblings, mother let them live because he needed those mortals alive to maintain his petty life and he still chooses to treat her like shit. she should have killed the cult and him when she had the chance. you think you would be fine because you walk on two legs? don't make me laugh." she looked at Emily and leaned forward onto the table. "oh really? i recently sensed that my mother was in extreme distress, even worse then when she found out most of the first brood had been slaughtered... if things are going so well what upset her so much? i really have nothing to do all week, i already ate, i am not planning to steal anything else this month and i have no friends."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>