That's Nice

Dyon suddenly felt like stifling a laugh. This poor soul. He took up half an hour of everyone's time telling an epic story, just to end by trying to gift someone with a faith seed the impure blood of dead phoenixes? Was he joking?

However, Dyon said nothing. He instead smiled toward Ri to see how she'd handle this.

Ri couldn't help but roll her eyes, causing Primrose to giggle at the couple's interaction.

Suddenly, Ri sighed. "You just told us all something I assume the Belmont family hold dear and now you want to give me something clearly only your family should have access to? What are you trying to do exactly?"

Elwing smiled. 'It seems she's more than a foul-mouthed air-head.'

However, his words were nothing like his thoughts. "Of course. For the benefit of better relations with the Elvin Kingdom now and into the future, this is but a small price to pay.