<span style="color: #5900b3">"Shush you. My fantasies will become reality one day, but unlike Ras I'm not going to have my wedding one day without telling anyone in advance. Maybe I’ll wait until just before you go into labor to have the wedding. Then right after we say our vows and kiss you’ll be rushed to a bedroom to deliver our child.” </span>She rubbed Anna’s belly some more and growled softly.<span style="color: #5900b3"> “The bigger you get the sexier you get, my love. If I had a dick I would never take it out of you.”</span>She looked back at Ashia and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3"> “Unacceptable. We will figure something out, I will kiss Order’s ass and play nice with the women in the village, but one day I will give you a child too. It may be in a few years from now, it may in one hundred years from now. But I’ll do it.”</span><br/><br/>Crimzon frowned when Tyrande looked away and gently pulled her lover’s head back to her.<span style="color: #b30000">“I wonder if he meant what he said. About everyone driving Elune to leave… I know it’s easy to blame the other Ras but we didn’t offer her a way to get away from him. We didn’t offer her friendship, we only offered her blind devotion. I’m not saying it’s our fault I think… never mind. No matter what happens in the future I’ll never leave you no matter what happens. And if you completely lose your powers and live life as a normal Elf I’ll gladly resume my duties as your protector and lover. Of course, with you being powerless I may be tempted to do naughty things since you won’t be able to stop me.”</span>She grinned teasingly and bit Tyrande’s neck softly.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>