"Zythryd, she will not turn me against you." she gives him a tender kiss. "I just need to understand such things as slavery. It is foreign to me, and even in selling them as I have, I still find that I do not condone it. Though, at the same time, I will admit that in many cases, it is not abused, slaves are treated fairly, and the system you have in place does work well in many cases. But that doesn't mean I can bring myself to understand the owning of another being."
"Don't be angry at her, I sought her out, so I drew her ire. But you do need to learn to forgive, and perhaps allow her some freedom and an opertunity to prove that she can and has changed her ways."
Vasha sighs and leans against Zythryd, nestled in his arms. "You and I may disagree on my things, but that doesn't mean I would love you any less."