Nyaka smirked at the compliment and reached up to stroke Sarevess' cheek.<span style="color: DarkOrange"> "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder my love." </span>With a soft coo she tilted her head to the side and wrapped her arms around Sarevess loosely.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"Mmm, I could get used to this kind of attention."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: DarkRed">"That was just my legs and they went numb after a while, that's why Uncle had to carry me to bed. Now it's everything else that's feeling weird, and with my chest I haven't a clue what Elune could have done to me... unless I'm lactating for Syrenka but I'm sure I would have noticed by now. Oh, so that's why I felt like my hips had been shattered again... well, I still hate Elune, but I guess I do owe her a thanks if what you say is true. Why would you want Night Elven children? I'd much rather have an adorable furry child like you than an Elf child."</span>Kitori sighed softly but didn't argue.<span style="color: DarkRed">"I've been treated too poorly in my life to believe Elune would ever foresee me having a pleasant life, even if it is just temporary."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>