The words caused Riya's eyes to shine.
She rose on her tiptoes, her hands reaching forward to wrap around his neck as her nose and lips came within inches of his.
At this proximity, her enhanced sensitivity to Mana made her tremble with the sheer presence of his Infinite reserves.
She looked directly into his eyes, her expression transforming into something playful and serious simultaneously.
"Then I will just give you my Heart," she said softly. "It's fucking delicate, like a little tiny crystal. You are the only one who may be worth it in my existence, and I am a little arrogant by nature so..."
Her smile widened.
"You will have time to earn it in the future. One of my plans, Ancestor, is a devilish one. It is to make you ridiculously obsessed with me and my Primus Mana to the point that losing me would be so unimaginably painful that... you will do everything you can to ensure we survive The Fallout."
Her jewel-blue eyes sparkled with mischief.
