"...I AM HERE TO STERNLY REBUKE YOU FOR CONSPIRING AGAINST MY SON! HOW DARE YOU PLOT AGAINST A GOD, WORM! YOU ARE JUST LUCKY I AM OPPOSED TO HARMING MY CHILDREN! HAD I DONE SOMETHING LIKE THIS MY FATHER WOULD HAVE TAKEN ME OUT BEHIND THE DIVINE DWELLING AND..."
The lecture continues for several minutes, before Nishi turns and flees inside, bawling like a child. Satisfied with your work, you leave.
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You later receive word that your outburst was enough to turn League Father Kranstill away from your worship in a significant way. Not only has he renounced your faith and annulled his marriage, but he has gone so far as to break with the nomad dwarf tradition of religious freedom and threatened to execute any of his followers who remain loyal to the goddess of beauty. You learn that it was only your line about being opposed to the harming of your children that allowed Nishi to escape the Elephant Lake stonecamp with her life.
6.7 CS:You awaken in the middle of the night, stirred from your slumber by a bad dream you can't quite remember, only to be greeted by a somewhat disturbing sight; Your son Toraburumēkā, who officially comes of age next year, stareing at you from behind a pillar with a look of pure lust in his eyes. Ah, beauty can be a curse at times.
You sigh, and call him out. "I can see you, Toraburumēkā."
Your son meekly emerges from behind the pillar. It doesn't take much prompting to get him to confess. "Y... your beauty enthralls me mother. I beg you, please, send word to the Abysall pantheon, and withdraw your request for aid in finding a third husband, so that I may replace my father in your heart and life when he retires to the Amber Palace."
A: Were I green-skinned and male, you would be my dead ringer. How could I resist mixing my beauty with yours? I will honor your request, consequences be damned.
B: I cannot risk my ties to the Abyssal Pantheon, not even for your sake. The best I can promise is to keep you in mind should you somehow outlive my eventual third husband, or should I ever expand my personal apartment to accommodate more than one consort.
C: HOW DARE YOU SNEAK INTO MY BEDROOM AND LEER AT YOUR GODDESS IN SUCH A WAY! CONSIDER YOURSELF BANISHED AND DISINHERITED!
D: My beauty flows through my offspring. If you desire me, perhaps you should court one of your sisters.
E: Marry you? No. But we have about a year before you must leave the divine dwelling, and we shall make the most of that. By all means, join me in bed right now.
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