<span style="color: #4d4dff">"You're the one who took care of me and is raising me now. Vyre is... having sex with Ashia and drinking, she's not a mother. You are nice and kind and take care of me and the hatchlings when they run around and make messes. We all love you." </span>She looked down and sighed sadly<span style="color: #4d4dff">. "That makes sense. I don't think our table is big enough for all of them here."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"I apologize. For whatever it's worth, I do still want you to work for me as one of my advisors. Specifically to mediate situations like this but also to keep a pulse on the mortals so I can better serve them. Of course I am, so be thankful I'm on your side."</span>She rubbed the bridge of her nose and sighed.<span style="color: #ff0000">"I also said at least not yet. Meaning that they would support us knowing that they would not see a return on their investment for quite some time. I'm not trying to take advantage of anyone, this is a legitimate business deal. My comment? I hate Nalo and what she's done with her life, I see her as a waste of material and potential. But she's still a business partner. I-" </span>Animus tapped her nailed on her desk and took a deep breath.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Ras says you're not hard of hearing but I question that... Alright, let's try this again. I have Nalo here as a business partner to discuss a mutually beneficial relationship with Darnassus. Follow? You got upset that she was here and talked about trying to arrest or kill her. I told you that you could think of her as a prisoner of war if it made you feel better. She's got a return stone and can go back to her office at any time. And do not threaten my guests, that's something Vyre would do."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>