<span style="color: #404040">"it wasn't funny and i have never had a chance to tell you that i have money to take care of you and the others. the last thing i want is a hard, cold metal chair when that gold is much better put to good use buying things people need or want.</span>" Frank chuckled and shook his head.<span style="color: #4dffa6">"i am afraid of you, but i used to be afraid of Orcs, Trolls and Tauren as well. i came to learn that they are just people with mostly the same fears and desires as i had myself and that if we would all just stop killing each other out of fear then we could all get along. to be perfectly blunt Ashia has been nothing but kind to me so i am more willing to give you a chance despite the violent outbursts... besides, when you blush your scales turn an adorable purple."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff99cc">"your hatred is misplaced, you do not live here to carry this child for him, i am here and my womb was empty. every other woman fit to carry a child was already pregnant. then i will make your claws fall out painlessly. i am tasked with making you well again, i cannot allow you to continue to injure yourself."</span>she hissed in pain and tried to pull her hand free but was unable to escape and she rubbed her hand when it was finally freed.<span style="color: #ff99cc">"your welcome but please do not grab me like that again, you are far too strong and that hurt a lot. he does care, i saw it in his eyes when he sent me here. he would come himself but Amere is labor."</span>she rolled her eyes and continued her work.<span style="color: #ff99cc"> "i can smell the faint scent of cum but it has nothing to do with what i see on you. one love is pure and strong, burning bright while the other is... damaged, like the person who gives that love has been deeply wounded and questions the relationship."</span>she frowned and then set to healing Vyre again.<span style="color: #ff99cc">"you are not a tool, i have made people my tool, it looks completely different. you were made special and given powers beyond those of normal mortals but you are right about your energy, it has been stolen quite violently by a being of unimaginable power who left all sorts of marks on you. your energy should be recovering but it isn't... do you own a talisman of the one who gave you your power that is missing? you will not be touching my body unless my Lord commands me to allow it, it's bad enough Sharindia takes liberties with my body when i have no interest in other women."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>