<span style="color: #b35900">"i am always worried about my work, my city, my people, that is just a fact of life for me, like breathing. no, that time would be for me to spend time with my adopted son, some of it would be pleasant and even relaxing but sometimes it wont be. of course it would be for us, that is what it means to be a parent. i am half Troll, i will not die from working too hard."</span>she looked at him and shook her head.<span style="color: #b35900">"long before you can help me you have to finish your education. then you would spend years as my assistant, learning how to do my job so you can help."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>