Crimzon saluted the man in respect and followed Tyrande in silence. Tyrande may have initiated the kiss but Crimzon pressed her against the wall and deepened it with an equal moan.<span style="color: #b30000">"You have done nothing to apologize for. This... evolution of our relationship has been sudden and explosive, it will take time for both of us to adjust. But I will fantasize about kissing you in the city." </span>She walked beside Tyrande and looked around the house curiously.<span style="color: #b30000">"He is a fine man then. It makes me happy knowing that you have more people to rely on." </span>She pressed her cheek into Tyrande's hand and she nodded.<span style="color: #b30000">"We can still fill this house with children when our relationship permits, I would be happy to adopt and raise children with you in the future."</span>With a smile she scooped Tyrande up as though she weighed nothing and took a seat on the bed, purring softly as she stared into her lover's eyes.<span style="color: #b30000"> "Yes, this will be our sanctuary, our home."</span><br/><br/>Nyarien looked ready to swat Leena when she started to protest but it turned to a smile.<span style="color: #b30000"> "Thank you. We're going to break in this body long before we have the child and you'll be a part of it. But that one time needs to be special." </span>Athena looked between them and thanked Ophidian for the food. Athena's hair tendrils began to slice up her food into bite-sized portions while her lines of runes told her everything about the three people around her, and Zelina and her new baby. Nyarien ignored the show and wasted no time digging into her food.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> "This food is very good, thank you, uncle."</span><span style="color: #b30000">"Mhmm, pretty good for a male."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>