"Joke's on you love, you can't pick at my skills because I don't have any. I'm just a simple man who knows how to read healing spells." He kissed her softly then took a seat next to her. "But I'll be nicer. I'd hate for the princess to whack me with her royal scepter."<br/><br/>Iron sighed quietly and nodded.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> "I think I may go out and fly for a while... I'm not sure how to handle these emotions I'm feeling, but I'm angry at myself. I should know better."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"I don't know how to do that, but I'll try for you. You will have to help me be that way, but I will follow your directions and be the best lover I can."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #336600">"It was a joke dear, you know I would never torture you like that. I might pick on you every so often but I'm not that cruel anymore."</span>He thought for a moment then shrugged.<span style="color: #336600"> "I don't really know. I've never met a harpy chick before. Let's see how these two grow up and handle learning new things. If they can pick it up quickly then we can make plans to have a lot of chicks, but if they learn slow we may need to take it slowly."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>