Delithia leaned against the door frame with a smirk and shook her head.<span style="color: #cc99ff"> "You two be careful in there. Have fun but be safe."</span><br/><br/>Elerona closed her eyes to identify the harpies and in a quick sweep of energy she cleansed the harpies she had fucked to end their pregnancies before they started.<span style="color: #5900b3">"There, problem solved before it became one."</span>She dismissively waved off Order and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"It wouldn't have taken him no more than a second to split Karrie, how long did he spend definitely-not-torturing her? Days?"</span>She shook her head again and looked at her mate as she spoke.<span style="color: #5900b3">"If I hated Order she wouldn't be standing in our home right now, if I hated Order she wouldn't even know we had children and they would certainly never know they had a grandmother. I don't hate her I just... I don't know what to do, my instincts are conflicted, my emotions are conflicted, I can't help Order. She doesn't want my help, she wants to punish Karrie and pretend like she gives a shit..."</span>It was clear she didn't even believe her own words as she looked down and held the bridge of her nose.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "I don't know what to do."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>