Kitori frowned at Relene and shook her head.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> "I'm not mad at your mother, she's given me so much more than I could ever ask for."</span><span style="color: #4da6ff">"Hm? Oh, be..." </span>She paused and went silent for a moment while Relene would sense a sudden and immense amount of pain radiate from the succubus though she hid it well.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Actually, that's something you should ask Mistress about. But believe me, I am quite happy to meet you." </span>She smiled at Relene while simultaneously half burying Amere in her bosom. "Sharindia will be left alone for a while, she'll eat when she needs to but we're just going to let her do what she wants."<span style="color: #4d4dff">"Well I wouldn't be opposed to not having to cook dinner for a night. And I seem to recall a certain Troll thinking himself some kind of culinary genius. Do you still fry up those spider leg fritters like back in the day? The girls hated those... I think Rayne was the only one who genuinely liked them, but she was just crazy."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>