Another tired sigh sounded from the dogkin chieftain's lips, but then he collected himself. "I'd discussed the details with Devil… He has my blessings as long as he treats my daughter with respect and protects her as a man should protect his wives."
"Now that's something you won't have to worry about," Vex said coyly. "He's quite the romantic man and very possessive as well… He'd rather die than let his women be insulted or killed. Though, injuries are part of combat."
Vargis nodded with resolute eyes. "Naturally, I don't expect him to baby my daughter as if she was made of brittle glass… She won't grow as a combatant that way."
"Good," Vex replied before her eyes shone with a sly glint. "You know, as a father who has been freed of her parental duties due to Devil taking your daughter off of your hands, you should give him a parting gift… Such as a chest full of gold."
