Vyre listened to Ashia but seemed slightly distracted.<span style="color: #5900b3">“I just wanted to hear you say that you loved me again. It feels like since I laid the egg you haven’t been nearly as interested in me as before. But I’m learning to trust your words at face value and it makes me happy to hear you say that you love me.”</span><br/>She looked away and frowned before giggling softly.<span style="color: #5900b3">“I guess Chiren wasn’t sleepy… She’ll be back for lunch. She just threw up that tomato all over Ras so after he cleans her up he’ll bring her back.”</span><br/><br/>“Then you and I are alike. I prefer the peace of my winery to the… dealings of people.” He cocked his head and shrugged. “I don’t claim to know everything that happened. Ras blames himself entirely for this but I don’t think one man can be so awful that he chases away an Eternal, and she leaves her daughter with him. If Ras was as awful as you say, and I agree he’s a miserable son of a bitch, surely Elune would have taken Relene with her?” He looked at the tea and thanked the handmaiden. “I’m Timelost and I’m Ras, which means Order is looking twice as hard for any reason to kill me as painfully as possible. If I as much as breathed on you wrong she would paint the forest with my blood. I can assure you, you’re free to be as honest and open with me as you like. I’m the one with the gun to their head here.” He nodded and smiled to her. “Then feel free to call on me if you need anything. I’m always looking for people to try my new wine blends, and you seem far more… hm, cultured than the average Night Elf so I think you would know a thing or two about enjoying wine. And I wish you two the happiest of relationships and that you find the peace and happiness you’ve earned.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>