‘’Well how fiesty has the young princess grown, you were only a tiny baby in your mother's womb the last time we met”’ Keeper reached out for Emma, gently stroking her cheeks like a mother hen tendering to her chicks. ‘’Don't touch me like that?’’ Emma snapped, pushing the keeper away from her. She was still angry at how she stared seductively at her mate, and now she was acting like some sought of the mother. She did not find her acting anywhere around funny. ‘’What's wrong little one, you don't remember me?’’ Keeper asked her. Fraining pain, her hands over her chest like someone hurt. The shadows roll their eyes at the scene before them. ‘’Come on Keeper, we all know you are too old for all this”’ Laan sarcastically rolled her eyes. ‘’Says the ones who are older than time itself. How old are you again, ten thousand…. One million years?’’ The keeper turned to the part she had created picking up sand from the soil and headed back to the crew before her. Emma stood fiercely, her p
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