<span style="color: #b30000">"Why do you want to be someone? For a mate you never knew you had, and a daughter you never thought existed? Maybe you're meant to be like me, cold and unfeeling. It makes our jobs easier, doesn't it? If I was a mortal I would have to rest and emotions would conflict in my care of the High priestess. I wouldn't be able to do my job as well and neither would you. Not everyone is meant to go through life being happy, some of us are created for a purpose then killed off when we've been replaced." </span>She looked at the priestess then looked back at Order.<span style="color: #b30000">"And? She's supposed to embody compassion and care. You and I are jailors and executioners, are you going to tell me that we'd be able to perform our jobs well if we had a conscious?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>