<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"Well I'm half dead so I think it's too late for the life part..." </span>He took another sip and nodded.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"I'll see what I can do but I can't promise anything. Clearly I didn't take after my father with his ability to court women. You- My mother was his wife and the only one to sleep beside him every night, but he also had a collection of women on the side but they only ever gave him daughters. He loved all of them but cherished you above all else."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">"You don't call me a savage when I leave teeth marks in you."</span>She took another drink of her wine and poured some into Leena's cup.<span style="color: #b30000"> "Try this. Real wine unlike the swill you get everywhere else."</span>Nyarien shook her head and stared at her bottle of wine.<span style="color: #b30000"> "You can make new bodies easily, you can't just age wine to perfection no matter how powerful of a hybrid he may be."</span>Ras sat quietly with an amused smile as he listened but didn't think to correct her. "I understand, Leena. But just know I know you quite well from my timeline and other than the color of your hair, you're basically the same woman I knew and got along with. Honestly, there's only minor changes with all of the High Priestess that I knew the ones in this timeline."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>