Ophidian shrugged a little while Britomart smirked.<span style="color: #ff0000">"of course i have always been this argumentative. it comes from growing up among nobles and being told the only thing i should want from life is to attract a nice, rich man to give him heirs. oh, and I'm not supposed to enjoy sex. i should faint at the sight of blood and that gossip was to be my only hobby. i said i was glad she wasn't crying, it would kinda hurt my feelings if she did since i have never heard her cry before."</span><br/><br/>Leena nodded and hugged Nyarien again.<span style="color: #ff0000">"so long as your sure of your choice then i support you. Zelina, don't fail that boy."</span><span style="color: #b30000">"that is hardly a fair request, every parent fucks up and fails their child in some way sooner or later... but i will do my best." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>