<span style="color: DarkOrange">"The only thing a pregnant Troll is going to get over is whatever is currently pleasuring her. In this case, my face, so she will get over it eventually, but I'd prefer to have some more time with you so let's not get her too pissed off at us." </span>With a smile she gave Sarevess a firm swat and resumed shopping, but went right back to picking out male clothes as opposed to a women's clothing.<br/><br/>Vyre dragged one finger over Ibara's lips to mute her.<span style="color: Indigo">"Shh, you have things to tend to today. Have a servant bring me a nice meal and something to drink then go about your day, I need some alone time right now. I need to... think about my past and future for a bit, and I'd rather you not be around."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: DarkRed">"That's good to hear then, I guess letting Ras put me through my paces really prepared me for a future with you."</span>She was silent for a bit then grinned up at him.<span style="color: DarkRed"> "I'm joking, mostly. I don't really need an ice pack as long as you treat me like a queen after you fuck me like a whore."</span>She looked at the city guards who were already giving them a dirty look and sighed.<span style="color: DarkRed">"I don't think they ever don't act stupid. I just hope we don't need to find Marcus again, he kept giving me odd looks that made me feel anything but comfortable. Well we won't know until we try tonight, now will we?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>