"It's alright, daughter..." Aya's father assured as he forced a smile on his face while one of his eyes overflowed with tears.
"I can't..." Aya shook her head from side to side as she looked at Pheromone. "Why are you so cruel?"
"Because the world is not fair. If I am compassionate to my enemies, where does that leave me?" Pheromone asked as she took another sip of the contents in her mug.
Aya looked at her father who was nodding at her. "I know you want to save everyone from that torment, but I won't agree to it. I'll try the other way. Just have faith in me."
Her father nodded before Aya got up on her feet and stroke with small steps towards the throne next to Pheromone.
Everyone was shocked, as they knew that if they were to be in the same position as her, they would accept sleeping with their fathers as reviving someone seemed like hitting a boulder with your fist.