<span style="color: #5900b3">“I think I’ll just wait a few hundred years until the next generation of Seraphim are working there. That seems like the safest plan.”</span>She folded her arms and let out a soft hmph.<span style="color: #5900b3">“I’ll just be thankful I didn’t send that to Isabelle. She might think I was trying to skip making the Proclamation.”</span><br/><br/>Athena nodded in agreement but when Ashia explained her expression fell and she stared at her feet.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> “Oh… I’m sorry for your babies.” </span>She shuffled out of the room with the hatchlings in tow. Vyre was still sitting on the couch with a pouch of jerky and a glass of wine. Ruby hadn’t moved from where she had fallen but the hatchling was sitting and staring at Vyre’s food.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>