"Pandora, I don't understand what you're trying to say?" Azraelith spoke, confused. I held her tighter, rubbing my naked body against hers.
"Darling, you love me, but love comes in different forms. I love my daughters, but that doesn't mean I'd sleep with them. I love my wives, but I hurt Zephyra so much, while I never deliberately scratched Delphina. And Grimm has done some pretty bizarre naughty things with me."
"I love discovering new things, but that doesn't mean I try to marry the concept of knowledge, or the avatar of knowledge if he exists. I love our mother, but that doesn't mean I try to ask her out on a romantic date."
"See? LOVE!! It has many forms. We have a sisterly love, the two of us. I love you like an older sister, you love me like a younger sister. But I don't want that! I want love, that love, the romantic love of a passionate couple."
