Ashia smirked a little and shook her head.<span style="color: #404040">"i couldn't think of a nicer way to say that so i just said it. i don't pretend to understand what decides the gender of a child but i thought you mortals believe it is the birth mother's fault so why are you threatening me? either way you can't kick my ass anymore. i did get you a new chair but i thought the couch was fine?"</span><br/><br/>she nodded and smiled before blushing deeply and she looked at Crimzon and sighed.<span style="color: #5900b3">"such information is supposed to be only for you my dear."</span>she shook her head as her blush faded.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i am sure that other wineries have long since taken their places, i just stopped having enough of a life to pay attention to the label on my wine bottles. since there is no longer a goddess to worship there won't be a High Priestess to bless anything so you will need a differently advertising scheme." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>