<span style="color: #a64dff">"Yeah, but I wouldn't know how to do that to her. It's never been something I've wanted to do. But for her sake I'll learn."</span><br/><br/>Elerona nodded and and let out a quiet sigh.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "I'm sorry. Flora I love you and... That's all that matters. I would like to have a child with you one day, but I will wait until you're ready."</span><br/><br/>The servant looked at Ophidian but wore a mask to hide her expression.<span style="color: #ffff00">"Nobody here thinks about Rayne. She was to die in childbirth. It was deemed a fitting end for one such as her. She has ruined countless lives, for her to die bringing more into the world was to be poetic. This is why she was kept weak. And why the Mistress manipulated Rayne's reproductive system to force her to conceive more children than normal." </span>A second servant entered the room with a large syringe, she jabbed it into Rayne's breast and extracted a large amount of both milk and blood. Once full, she turned the syringe on herself and forced the mixture into her body. Ophidian would watch the new servant's breasts swell within her outfit and begin to leak through it as she repeated the process but this time injected the other servant who was holding the children.<span style="color: #ffff00">"We will fetch her things so that you may leave with here as soon as possible. Your presence as caused the Mistress emotional distress."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>