Delithia growled softly and nudged Order towards a wall to press her against it. The priestess let out a soft coo when the second body appeared.<span style="color: #a64dff">“Mmm, good… spoil me rotten, my beloved.”</span><br/><br/>Ana yelped and pulled her hand away from the ice.<span style="color: #ff9999">“Y-yes… I’m sorry.” </span>The Elf’s face twitched and Rachel could see the runes on her pet’s body light up, but then they can to sizzle as though Ana was trying to fight the curse until she doubled over and braced the table for support. When the sizzling stopped Ana stood upright and stared into Rachel’s eyes.<span style="color: #ff9999"> “Yes. I find great pleasure in living with you and Karrie and I’m excited for raising our son together. But I don’t want to constantly live like a slave, I want to be your lover, not your property.”</span>The lines burned so brightly Rachel could see them through Ana’s clothes.<span style="color: #ff9999">“I want the curse removed. I don’t know how much longer you’ll keep me around now that Karrie is back and my next owner likely won’t be as kind.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>