<span style="color: #99ffff">"My Ibara met me once. She screamed at me and father that I was fake, just an... illusion. I want to know this one even if she doesn't love or care about me. I want to help her and her people."</span>He held onto her hand and looked around the house as they went to the kitchen where Ras was working on an unusually extravagant three course meal.<span style="color: #99ffff"> "He looks just like my father... Cooks like him too."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>