She gives her the truth... mostly

Tina's face burns with embarrassment as she regales her mother with the tale of her first adventure. She mostly keeps it honest. Although she embellishes the truth here, and omits a (naughty) detail there.

By the end, Hilda is holding a hand to her chest and wiping the tears from her eyes.

"M-mom, are... are you ok?" Tina nervously asks.

"It's... I..." Hilda sniffles slightly as she wipes her eyes once more. "It's just so romantic!"

Tina blinks at her mother, too shocked for words.

"The way you met as foes, only for you to conquer his heart," the milfy matron sighs. "His pledging to be your S'Poo-Gee," Hilda says, perfectly pronouncing the drow word as she wistfully looks towards the sky. "That's a rare honor. Normally the women just claim the men and force them to say it.

Tina just stares at her mother in utter confusion. How does she know so much about Dark Elves?

Hilda hugs her daughter.

"I take back everything I said," she says as Tina's confusion continues to grow. "It would be absolutely evil of us to separate you from him."

"But... I..." the younger Brandt stammers.

"Let's go see him, right now!" Hilda commands as she stands up and grabs her daughter's hand. "Then I'll go talk to your father."

Tina squeaks as her over-eager mother practically yanks her into the hallway, not even giving her a chance to get dressed.