Sharindia growled low and dangerously at the mention of flaying Vyre's mind, even her scent changing.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"Vyre is my first born daughter, the pride of my life who i have failed so utterly i dont deserve forgivness but i wont fail her again. i dont care if you have to fight with her, drug her or get her drunk but if you permanently hurt her... theres nothing like a mother defending her child Ras, i killed my first mate without hesitation because he was going to hurt her." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>