“Vyre herself didn’t trust you, of course we didn’t trust you to take care of her. But that doesn’t matter anymore, it’s all in the past. If you need another Eternal you can reach out to Trinity, she’s every bit the mother The’kal was but with full control of her power and a deeper respect for mortal lives.” Vyre growled quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">“He’s just an asshole and intolerant. I did nothing wrong to him and probably just got in a fight with Ashia. Not that it matters, I don’t need to be nice and pretty for a Human man of all things.”</span>“You aren’t even nice and pretty for me.” Vyre scowled at Ras and folded her arms.<span style="color: #5900b3">“Shut up.”</span><br/><br/>Ras shook his head and conjured up a handful of pamphlets for various spas and handed them to Sylavandra. “Animus says these aren’t Elven owned but all have Elven massage therapists and should meet your standards. I’ll pay for everything so go through these at your leisure and let me know when you and Vincent decide on something. Ibara and I will be fine. I admit that I got a little ahead of myself last time and I wasn’t listening to her as well as I should have been. A mistake I won’t repeat.” He nodded and smiled sadly. “I know. I was so excited to hear that you were interested in something I went overboard, I apologize and it won’t happen again. I guess I’m a bit like my mother in that regard… but I learned and I’ll continue to learn. Our outings will get better with each trip and eventually you’ll start to look forward to them.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>