<span style="color: olive">"Ras belongs to me, Vyre swore herself to me, the fact that you're even able to carry children is because of me. I am very much within my 'rights', Amere. One child from Vyre instead of forcing your man to be with dozens of lesser women in hopes of giving him a strong child, it'll save you a lifetime of having to share him and hoping that each woman would be the last." </span>The'kal sat up and laughed as she was hit.<span style="color: olive">"I brought Ras into this world to give me grandchild after I lost track of Ashia. He was nothing more than a replacement, now that Ashia is mine for the time being I'm collecting my debts from Ras and ridding myself of him. He'll keep his station as a god, his powers, you'll keep your blessings, I'm just washing my hands of your family. I fully intend on letting Ras try to kill her, she doesn't have my blessing yet. If she can't survive him in his weakened and emotional state she's not strong enough to my mate. If she can get away with most of her body in one piece she'll be mark as my champion and life will continue as planned." </span>When Amere vanished The'kal shook her head and sighed.<span style="color: olive">"Poor child. She'll understand if given time. I care little for meeting Kalian, I know enough about him already and I don't count on meeting Vyre's child." </span>Ras pulled himself to his feet and rubbed the burns marks on his chest before heading to the door. "I'm going to go deal with Ashia and find her daughter." With Ras and Amere gone The'kal turned on Elune and smiled sweetly.<span style="color: olive">"Tell me, old friend, do you remember anything about your life before you were alone?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>