User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask Hound And Samia/@comment-28358106-20161203183244/@comment-25808351-20161204221643

"Sense your in our home you will give a 'shit' what we think." Samia's tone changes from a spoiled child to a that of an angered queen. Her years of leadership shows as her voice echoes with strength. "That, or you can leave. I don't have to suffer your disrespectful attitude, sending you back to your depressing home is easy enough. But out of respect for my husband, I'm not going to act too hastily. So I suggest you watch your tone, for there are limits to our kindness...." I can feel Samia's energy rising, her patience far beyond it's breaking point, but yet she remains calm, allowing me to say what I must.

"Well Samia, I'd say your patience is unnecessary at this point. Cyndwella has more than worn out her welcome here." My demeanor turns to a more hostile one. "I wasn't planning on tearing away from Victivius, I'd like to or at least, I did. If you do not care what we think, then why the fuck should I care what you think? You returned my Spirit Energy, for that I thank you. Victivius must be a real lightweight if one of his wives can barely handle me. But it's time for you to go Cyndwella." My tone devoid of the kindness it once had.