Threat

"You are quite lucky, Miss Elesa. An extremely few ever receive an inheritance suit, like you," I said to the woman.

A mirthless smile appeared on the face of the beautiful beastwomen, hearing that.

"Then, why I am suffering this?" she asked and this time, it was my turn to smile. There is a mirth in it and not a good mirth.

"I am not fully sure, but I have a theory," I said, and they kept looking at me. "If I were to guess, the inheritance suit had been really old, that its binds have been degraded. So, when Miss Elesa found it; it simply accepted her,"

"She is likely not a perfect candidate, that creator of the suit had in mind, but she is not that unsuitable either to be not get imprinted by it," I explained.

There was a silence for a couple of seconds before Sky Sovereign Karlis turned and looked dead into my eyes, with a hint of pleading in them.