"I would never miss a chance to cook for my family." Ras sat down across from Relene and sighed softly. "I'm sorry for how I responded to Kitori and when she comes back I'll make sure to apologize to her. I promise. This is Inaara, she only wants to meet you for the time being."<br/><br/>Animus rubbed her temples and sighed.<span style="color: #b30000">"She had better fucking help me if she doesn't want her beloved Seraphim landing with those animal fucking savages over in Stormwind. I just want to do this properly and make sure nothing goes poorly, this is an outstanding opportunity for me and I won't let these... these irredeemably stupid mortals stop me from making something better for myself. So she's trying to kill herself then? Unfortunate but not my place to intervene."</span><br/><br/>Ras let Jasmine pull back but only for a moment and he when he pulled her back into his arms he let her bury her face against his chest.<span style="color: #006666">"Let's go home. You can drink and cry it out until you fall asleep." </span>He teleported them to a massive but conservatively furnished bedroom at his winery and lead her over to the bed. Another bottle of wine, this one carrying a minor hint of arcane energy appeared beside a glass on the nightstand.<span style="color: #006666">"I'm sorry if I... overstepped, that wasn't my intention. I just- the people you have been with before were assholes who didn't deserve you, they don't see the kind and patient woman you are."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>