"True, but she also knows the hell that would rain down on her head if she were to interfere with my family's happiness. I'll have to write them all down for you some time, but for now you needn't worry about it, I have no intentions on changing how you go about living your life in my care. Unless you count knocking you up every chance I can." He grinned a bit and kissed her. "Nope, you'll have be just as mean to any boys Relene brings home. We can be nicer to Amber's friends though, but I will be putting the fear of death into any boys with romantic interests."<br/><br/>Sahra sighed.<span style="color: blue">"No, and I don't like you calling her weird. She's different, she's aging faster so she sees things like a big girl while you still see things like a child. She looks at me weird because she hates me for loving her mother, but I don't want you to worry about it. She has very good hearing so stop calling her weird before she stops wanting to be your friend." </span>She smiled but said nothing else as she snuggled her daughter against her chest.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>