<span style="color: #4dffff">"Why would you judge her? Are you judging me for having sex with Ashia, Miriam, and being interested in you too? Huh, and here I thought the idea of two women having sex would be appealing to a man. Maybe it's different when one of those women is your daughter though." </span>Ruby smirked at Frank and shook her head.<span style="color: #b30000">"You're no fun, but maybe you can be fun in other ways for us." </span><span style="color: #4dffff">"Don't flirt with him, you're Ashia's incubator. He's my... potential mate."</span><span style="color: #b30000">"Oh, so you want to have little dragonlings with him?"</span>The following slap would echo throughout the room and carried such force that even the child in Frank's arms stopped and hissed. Ruby was laid out on the ground and her cheek was sizzling as the flesh and scales burned from Emily's arcane charged hand.<span style="color: #4dffff"> "Make more jokes, breeder. I dare you." </span>Ruby grabbed her cheek and looked Emily before she stood up on shaky legs and left in silence.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>