Nyarien grabbed the sheep by the scruff of its neck and lifted it into the air to told it with two arms.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "What a pathetic creature, no wonder my mother is drinking herself to sleep every night."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"Th-they do yes but I was told..."</span>She paused and took a deep breath.<span style="color: #666600">"No, you're right. What I'm doing with Ashia is fine, I have an entire landmass of my own to work with. I will continue with my plans and enjoy her freely. And I have you to make sure I don't do anything stupid." </span>The'kal kissed Order deeply and wrapped her arms around her tightly.<span style="color: #666600">"I'm sorry I'm such a burden." </span><span style="color: #006633">"I called on her earlier to help me make sense of the Rayne situation. I've seen inside her mind enough to know that she'd never willingly agree to have children with anyone but a select man and that she would never raise her hand to Zelina. No, I knew how bad the damage was and I knew there was nothing I could do to save her. I just wanted her to be as comfortable and happy as possible until her end. I was fully ready to put her down when she finally broke, it's why I asked you to create this version of me, so I could see her through to the end."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>