<span style="color: #cc99ff">"Not I. And I don't want you to call me a goddess. My name is Elerona. And no, I can't make them treat me better, if I forced them to do that they would be my slaves not my family. No, I will let them be mad at me for my mistakes and I will go home when they are calm."</span>When Gisela first hugged Elerona an intense heat filled her body but quickly died down to a pleasurable warmth like being bundled up in furs on a cold night. Elerona's arms wrapped around the harpy and she nodded.<span style="color: #cc99ff">"Fine. I... Tortured a woman, it was accidental and I didn't know it was happening. My family has servants and they respond to my will... My will wanted this woman, Rayne, I wanted her tortured for how she had hurt my family... No, a small part of my mind wanted her tortured. My family hates her and wants her tortured but I felt bad about what I had done... Now everyone at home is mad at me because I feel bad about what happened."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>