<span style="color: #660000">“You won’t hurt me, I trust you so much Tyrande… I know no matter what happens that you’ll love me and cherish me. I will learn to enjoy everything, I will be… I don’t know how to say what I want to.” </span>She shook her head and deepened the kiss.<span style="color: #660000">“I’m not scared of the flood, I want it to happen, I want to make you happy. And I know letting you not have to restrain yourself will go a long way towards that. We take care of each other, I don’t need to be protected, I am strong.”</span><br/><br/>Once Zelina had their daughter in the stroller she turned both of them into Draenei with a smile.<span style="color: #a64dff"> “Shall we go, my dear? I don’t think there’s anything strange about the harpies. They’re innocent women who love having sex and are taken care of by a man who adores them.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>