Tyrande rubbed face for a moment before she looked at Nalo and laughed quietly.<span style="color: #5900b3">"how can you be so incredibly brilliant at the logistics of running an entire nation but so incredibly... thick when it comes to social matters? it is utterly unacceptable for a married woman to have anyone but their husband in their bedroom while sleeping. i am not self conscious or a shut in. i am lonely, isolated, sexually frustrated, guilt ridden and stressed... and probably have a few problems i don't know of or will not admit to but i am very much a public figure and quite confident in my appearance."</span>Tyrande frowned a little and slowly looked at Crimzon.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i know i am not fit to be a mother and if i wanted to adopt i run a nation with more then one orphanage of it's own so i would not need Nalo's help." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>