While Leon took his time to respond, various thoughts ran through Nyfarella's head.
'I guess I was asking for too much, huh? My Lord is someone destined for greatness, to become an overlord reigning over all creations. On the other hand, I am just the leader of a weak clan before meeting the Lord,' Nyfarella bitterly thought.
The Lord took in the Dark Fae Clan and made them stronger.
They had been on the receiving end of the Lord's benevolence all this time while they had little to offer back beside our loyalty.
If she wanted to ask for more, she had to offer something back. But what else could she offer besides the loyalty she already pledged to the Lord?
While thinking about the beautiful women surrounding the Lord, Nyfarella's eyes suddenly flickered with an answer.
In the next moment, Nyfarella stood back up on her feet and undid the knot on her waist, loosening her black robe.