Nyaka nodded and gave Sarevess a playful swat on the behind as she left.<span style="color: #ff8000">"Well Jen, mother, shall I show you two to your room? I assume Jen will be sleeping with the rest of us, but for our pure and innocent mother I should give her a proper bedroom."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">"Of course, I don't have the same circulation issues that you do but I would be happy to stay right here for you."</span><br/><br/>Inaara would see that all of the cuts and bruises were self-inflicted and that only the three breaks had been done by the attacker, and that all of the breaks were easy to heal as the attacker knew Night Elven physiology to an unnatural degree.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "Because if I told you you would go start a fight with them and you need to be here being my mate. Instead of trying to clean up my messes just... stop and sit with me. I'm home, I'm alive, and I'm not leaving again." </span>She let Inaara finish her work and then sat up holding her belly.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "If I told you who I fought with, and why, do you promise to not leave the house?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>