“You’re a master of manipulation and torture, I’ve read about what succubi can do. Maybe you have been and I… I have been…” She signed in defeat and returned to her seat after putting her shirt back on.<span style="color: #a64dff">“You really have a great body, are you interested in having children of your own?” </span>Miranda blinked and looked at Elerona with complete bewilderment. “That’s what you’re thinking about right now? You’re a god and can’t even feed your own daughters and you’re wanting more? And never mind the entire mood of the room right now. Unbelievable.” She rubbed her forehead and shook her head while Elerona frowned then shrugged.<span style="color: #a64dff">“It was just a question.” </span>Eventually she looked back to Zelina to listen to her. “You raise a good point. I don’t really have any problems at the moment but I guess staying in her good graces could be beneficial down the road.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>