<span style="color: #ff8000">"no offense but you survived the Sundering, compared to you i am still a child. again, no offense but from what i understand Vyre obliterated her last pet's heart and soul so your not exactly inspiring confidence... what you see is the pain of losing an entire life and knowing that the people i love most will never know what happened to me. i close my eyes and i see my daughter crying as she realizes that her father is simply gone without a trace. this hopeless debacle with Rayne doesn't approach that level of pain."</span>he sighed irritably and shook his head.<span style="color: #ff8000">"Nyarien, i appreciate what your trying to do... but if you knew what i know about that woman you would wholeheartedly support my decision to give up on her. the more i examine the memories that Zelina mined from this Rayne the more foolish i feel for ever entertaining the idea of rehabilitating her. the last person to love Rayne was the native Priestess Zelina, this is a woman who was tortured until her psyche fractured in two by a demon. what did this Rayne do to finally break her heart? she got impregnated by the sibling of the very demon who tortured her without consulting her wife about having sex with another and then expected the priestess to love her demonic offspring... that is how far this Rayne will go to drive those who love her away. she is patient, malevolent and has no qualms about hurting innocent people. do you want to wake up one day and find Leena dead because a month after you stop tying her up Rayne slit her throat while you two were sleeping?"</span>he looked at her and slowly returned the hug.<span style="color: #ff8000">"my heart wants to say yes... but i stopped letting my heart rule my life the day my brother defended the woman who nearly killed my child. i can, and will find someone else, someone who won't threaten to murder our children should we actually like each other enough to have them."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>