<span style="color: #b30000">"I've tried to have an audience with him a number of times, I'm not good enough for his time they say. When she wakes I'm going to talk to your goddess about you and your mate, maybe she can talk some sense into him, even if just for a few nights of you being happy again. I hate seeing you like you are when I know it would take so little to help."</span>She let out a soft sigh and stared down at her hand.<span style="color: #b30000">"I'll have to feed again soon, the prisoners are cooperating and understand I won't cause them needless pain. Some are even eager for it, the loss of blood makes them pass out. The less time they're awake the less time they suffer in their cages they tell me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>