<span style="color: #4d4dff">"You've spoiled me. You'll have to just have to deal with the monster you've made... your needy, pregnant monster."</span>Sahra slowly ground her hips down against Elune's face.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"I think you planned this all along, didn't you? You don't really want any armor made, you just wanted me to sit on your face... Such a naughty little goddess you are."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>