Lyriana Frostwillow, are you willing to be my Slave?

"What do I have to do in order to earn your complete trust?"

The Elven Queen questioned and after thinking about it for a while, Nux finally came up with an answer,

"Be my Slave."

"What…?" Lyriana couldn't believe what she just heard.

With the sheer shock on her face, one could tell that she was doubting her ears even when she was absolutely sure that she didn't mishear.

Nux, however, looked into Lyriana's eyes and,

"The only people I can trust as if my life depends on it are either my wives or my slaves. Of course, I would never give up if I had the chance to marry someone like Lady Lyriana, however, now that I know that I have something you want, I can't marry you since in my heart, I would know that you are only doing this because you want something from me.

The only other option left is for you to become my Slave."

"Can you even hear yourself…?"