<span style="color: #b3b300">"And I still don't think you'll hurt me, it's your power and possible lack of control that worries me... but I enjoyed having sex with you. I didn't want to, but it was enjoyable once I got into it. I want to believe the rest of my servitude will be like that."</span><br/><br/>Looker smiled a little and nodded.<span style="color: #b35900"> "Like your mate, you lack maturity. I've seen your interactions with Ras. I have done my research. I have put more time into investigating Vyre and her future than any of my clansmen have in centuries. This isn't a spur of the moment thing. I've looked at every timeline, every outcome, every possibility no matter how extreme. I've worked around you and your miserable Justicars, followed the arbitrary rules set by you in a vain attempt to garner Chaos' favor." </span>He raised one hand to stop her and shook his head.<span style="color: #b35900"> "You're the idiot in this situation. You've become emotional and unreasonable. Of course, all of this could be avoided by you simply granting Vyre clemency, make her immune to the powers of your Justicars." </span>He looked to Sharindia again and offered her a smile.<span style="color: #b35900"> "I wouldn't dare claim to care for your daughter as much as you, but she is my favorite mortal. I just wish to see her find some happiness in her life."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>