<span style="color: #4d4dff">"Well you're here now so you can make up for those broken promises when you're feeling better. I just hope for your sake that you can keep up with four insatiable consorts. We will be sucking you dry every night as we fill this cavern with your brood."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4dffff">"My Mistress will take care of her, and Ashia will help her too. My Mistress was left crippled from an attack long ago and she bought Nail and I to use us as maids. The'kal gave her a new body in exchange for Mistress giving Ashia as many children as possible. Ashia put three eggs in my Mistress and got Nail pregnant that night. However my Mistress' body couldn't handle all three eggs and one died inside of her... It cracked and it devastated my Mistress. She hides it well but that loss has torn her apart inside so having Ashia back will make her happy." </span>Emily nodded as she listened and continued to carve runes into the table.<span style="color: #4dffff">"And what if you met someone who loved books, longed to make love with someone who would treasure them, and cuddle under a blanket while listening to the rain? Perhaps doing all three?"</span>She had all the subtlety of a dragon in her voice but when she realized what she said she froze with her eyes wide.<span style="color: #4dffff"> "I... Sorry, I was just continuing the conversation. I have no interest in mortal men and a clutch of children that will require my attention in a few weeks and... and..."</span>She sighed softly and rubbed her face.<span style="color: #4dffff"> "Shit."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>