"Something is wrong, my lord?" Noddra asked him, seeing his eyes, which are usually placid, to have such a strange glow.
"Noddra, before we get to the heart of the subjects, I would like to know one thing. Has this fruit reached ripe age?" He asked in a slightly excited voice.
"Hm? Well, this is indeed the case. But you can't consume this fruit. Not that you don't have the right to do so, but it's just that you're not like us. So it could be dangerous for you." He responded with a hint of concern.
"Are u okay? Obviously I'm not going to eat this thing even if I'm forced to. Sigh, in short, I was only wondering if it is possible to release the queen with this fruit. If she manages to consume it, she will not only be able to live without needing my blood for several years but there is also a high probability that the strange bond that forces her to submit will break." Alvine explained the funds of his thought when he realized that Noddra had misinterpreted his goal.