Ivette stared back at him: "I can't do anything even if I'm willing to help you. First and foremost I'm daughter of the chief. Moreover there are brothers who are much more talented than me."
"There is nothing that you can't accomplish as long as you are willing to do it and ready to pay the price." Dean continued in a indifferent matter: "IT won't be hard to be the chief of all tribes if I support you... As for those brothers of your... they will be removed if they hinder you."
Ivett's face changed: "Do you want me to kill my brothers?"
"Aren't you willing to pay this small price to be the chief of all tribes?" Dean stared deep into her eyes.
Ivette's face turned ugly: "What's the meaning of getting the throne full of blood?"