The waiter glanced up at Whisperia and quickly returned to the table with a note pad ready. "Are you two ready to order now? and would you like refills?"<span style="color: DarkGreen"> "Yes please, go ahead and order dear." </span>The waiter's head tilted slightly as he noticed the color of their daughter's eyes but he said nothing and retained his smile.<br/><br/><span style="color: Purple">"No dear, she'd kill the warlock and steal her power. The last thing we need is Rachel getting stronger, I don't trust her as is and I'm already in the process of filling out the forms to get her evicted before you give birth. My children won't be raised around something as dangerous as her." </span>She nodded and smiled.<span style="color: Purple"> "It is what I want, Aellith and I may not be in love anymore but I do love her and would do anything to help her, including going out of my way to get her mother helped."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>