Monia only sighed quietly when she was moved.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"I don't like this. Mistress deserves better."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"Balanced? Hardly. We were never alive long enough to mature to that point. No, I just find death to be the easiest solution to a very complicated problem. We've burned all of our bridges with our family, repeatedly broken our mate's heart, and our sister has turned everyone else against us. What's the point of living when we only hurt those we love and ourselves?" </span>She lowered her bowl and raised an eyebrow.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "I think you massively underestimate how fragile the mortal body is."</span>She looked at the spoon she was given and then to him before going back to her meal.<span style="color: #ff0000">"She walked here from Kharanos, keep that in mind when you decide to mock her resilience."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>