"As much as you spied on my life you should know I always do everything in my power to spend time with those I love. She didn't? Huh, that's not what I heard from Leena, maybe Vyre's more forgiving than I gave her credit for. Well let's just hope she stays out of trouble for the next few days or is understanding enough to forgive you when you have a chance to explain why you ignored her. I suppose, you could have had so much more though, for all the work you put in you could have shaped life to your every whim if you wanted." He poked Amere and smirked. "Well Amere is spending some time with Astiria and her family, so is it safe to assume I'll be sharing Eru with you when she's done playing with Kalian? I do plan on giving her a deep pounding that'll leave her seeing stars, perhaps you'd like to play clean up crew?" He shrugged and closed his eyes. "I wouldn't say Tyrande thinks of me as a friend. Still, I don't want to start anything with her I'm not willing to finish so I'll keep my threats to myself."<br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"Ras wouldn't be helping you, he'd be helping Ibara. Who Dratha? Woman reminds me of a young Ras, more daggers than common sense and the unfortunate ability to use all of them with some measure of competence." </span>Vyre shrugged and started to check the pastries with a tooth pick.<span style="color: purple">"I'd rather you not meet her, it'd save me a lot of trouble. If you start giving me that 'everything has a purpose' shit too not even the shadows will save you from me. My mother let me and my daughter get gang raped instead of just teleporting us to safety, she knew where we were, what was happening, and she chose to wait until after we had been left for dead to do anything about it. That child out there? Her son, my grandson? From the rape, some bastard down there in the ocean actually managed to pass on his blood line." </span>Had it been possible flames would have been spitting from Vyre's mouth as she glared at the dragon.<span style="color: purple"> "I said husband for a reason, you aren't a husband."</span>Shaking her head she turned around and returned to preparing the final course.<span style="color: purple">"Then just say you don't want to go. You don't need to sugar coat everything you say."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>