<span style="color: darkslateblue">"i dont exist to amuse you and i dont like being insulted even in jest. i am Highborne, i am fourteen-thousand years old, i deserve a certain level of respect and dont say i havent earned it... i have invented countless spells, concocted countless new recipes, discovered spices and i bend time itself to my will."</span>Eru shook her head and nuzzled Amber's head.<span style="color: sandybrown">"the difference is that i mean it."</span>Sharindia popped in just long enough to flick the back of Sahra's head and was gone again an instant later.<span style="color: darkslateblue"> "my smile is not an illusion, stop being a bitch."</span><span style="color: sandybrown">"you cant cover my feathers with metal and think ill be able to fly, its hard to explain..."</span><span style="color: darkslateblue"> "youll get food when its ready and not a moment faster. and ive already done over an hour of cooking in these few minutes."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>