Dirty - clean sheet

"Could you please explain more? I think I am kind of lost here."

"If you could think it through, good for you, but if you can not, then, what can I say? I can not tell you anything more than this, I am sorry."

Oberon felt weak and sat down on a chair, he held his head, trying so hard to calm himself. He was already under so much pressure and it kept increasing."

"What am I supposed to do now?" He muttered still searching his brain for an answer.

'I hope this Alpha is not a slow one, the answer is glaring right at him and he still can not figure it out?'

Good luck with whatever you are doing, can I get my horse and gold rings now?*

Oberon looked up at him and nodded, "That.. yes.. you.. shall get them," he said weakly.

"Do not be so bothered, you have to calm down and think this through, connect those pieces and why not start with 'Nyx'?"