<span style="color: #666600">"I think winging this is the best either of us can do. I guess it's a good thing you just happen to be the luckiest mortal to ever exist and catch my attention."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"Twice, dear. I've mentioned it twice. Because I saw the way you looked at that wedding dress and it warmed my heart. Well, you're my pet for starters so I don't know that marriage would be appropriate given my hopes of one day being able to set you free into the world as your own woman. Also, doesn't your religion ban such things? I can't imagine a human priest being willing to wed two women. Marriage isn't for those things, my pet. Never have been and never will be."</span>Hints of bitterness began to creep into Vyre's expression and tone.<span style="color: #5900b3">"You can love someone and be happy with them without putting a ring on their finger. But marriage is good for control, for trading off your children like property. Good for money too. But love and happiness? Never." </span>She looked up at the temple as they neared it and let out a sigh.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "This is the Temple of Ignorance." </span>Once inside she looked around and yelled for Tyrande's 'sorry ass' to show up.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>