Elune slowly opened her eyes and looked at Muse.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Ras consented to the murder of Sahra without even talking to me. i loved her despite how broken she was and how much she hurt me i still loved her. fuck him and his family."</span>she looked at the child for a moment and then at Muse.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i am done with the hatred of the Night Elven people. i am done with Relene's hatred. i am done with Kitori and Tyrande and Vyre and every other person who holds me in contempt. if you choose to stay here with the child then so be it, i will throw myself out into the Nether and erase my memories and personality and start over without all of this pain. there are millions of inhabited worlds out there, this is the only one where i am hated and treated as an incompetent child."</span><br/><br/>all of the guests were standing and waiting for Ras and Amere save Ophidian who would be escorting the bride. Sharindia had strategically separated anyone who would cause problems and somehow kept Relene from finding Vyre, at least so far. Whisperia was near the front with a big proud smile on her face as she waited for him to approach Inaara.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>