<span style="color: darkred">"Is she wrong? Am I not your pet monster? I'm certainly not a person, and I have nobody in life but you. She doesn't like you, but she's nice to me, and I like that. I like her and will be happy to support her, but I'll always follow you."</span>She shook her head but didn't argue as she retreated her to shadowed corner of the office.<span style="color: darkred">"Dragons can take on humanoid forms. I'm not thinking it's impossible, and thousands of years is... a long time to form and develop a relationship. You are mortal, or close enough to one. You need a man, a lover. I can't hug you like a lover can, or console you when you're hurting... all I can do it go through the physical motions." </span>She shook her head and looked back to the priestess.<span style="color: darkred">"Just because I know doesn't mean I have to accept that you can't be happy."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>