Emily kissed Frank’s cheek softly and smiled at Leeta.<span style="color: #0080ff">“And who, exactly, would I have pure children with for Frank to adopt? Your mother hates me remember? And how can you claim to be pure when you’re half Elf but me having children with a mortal would give me impure children? I’m honestly surprised you were raised at all, I know your conception wasn’t consensual.”</span>She shrugged and waved Leeta off dismissively.<span style="color: #0080ff">“I’m not moving to Dalaran anymore. Frank and I are designing a home to live in not too far from your mother. Your sister will be safe. But you should be worried about the daughter of Nail, the other Black. The’kal took Nail’s wings when she turned her into a dragonling and gave her Ashia’s shadow teleporting ability. Unfortunately her daughter got that ability too and has found that she loves hanging out with Ras and his family. So now she teleports around freely and only Ras has figured out how to stop her, but nobody wants to talk to him. We can tell when she starts to annoy him because she’ll appear bundled up with an apple in her mouth. It’s incredibly adorable and she seems to love it.”</span>She rolled her eyes and nodded.<span style="color: #0080ff">“Did I say things were going well or did I say they were improving? Your mother is on the edge of madness but she has a few children who are happy and playful, she has a loyal mate and a safe home. It’s the absolute bare minimum but… it’s something. It’s a single lit match in a hurricane. I was mostly joking about kidnapping you, but you would find me quite resilient. I was made to be tough enough to survive mating with your mother. Anyways, Frank, would you like to keep walking around for a while or shall we go to the caverns and introduce Leeta here to her siblings? It’s your call, my love.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>