<You have my soul.>
When an exceedingly beautiful existence says such words while kneeling before you, one's heart may just give out at the sheer grandiosity!
Noah took in such a scene and withstood it with his immense will, his voice ringing out as before him, it wasn't an Elder Ancestor that bent the knee- but one of his people.
<This will be the only time you ever have to kneel before me.>
His eyes released beams of glory as his hand moved from her bountiful chest and motioned for her to be pulled up by a calm gravitational force, the complex look on her face prevalent as Noah continued.