<span style="color: #b30000">"All you can do is give me purpose until my time runs out and... whatever happens. Maybe I'll die, maybe my own mind will fade away and I'll not change at all. Whatever my fate is, I just hope I can postpone it until I can make you happy."</span>Crimzon returned her cold gaze to the window while her floating blades clinked in annoyance.<span style="color: #b30000">"It's not life that demands too much, it's your mate and his lack of care for you. I can't make you happy and the only one who can doesn't want to. What am I supposed to do?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>