Ras frowned a little and nodded. “I was never mad at you it’s… Order and Ashia, just talking about them makes me angry. Uncontrollably angry. So as long as we don’t talk about them again we’ll be fine.” He stepped into the room and hugged her as tight as her stomach would allow. “You should know our guest, Inaara. She’s Vyre’s babysitter. She wanted to meet you outside of your daughter’s… influence.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>