Davis saw Ellia's expression change. It kept morphing into one that he recognized as deep internal conflict. He could see that he put her into a tough spot as she kept looking at him as though wanting to refuse but didn't have the courage to say it.
"Ellia, no matter what decision you take, I will not blame you."
Ellia bit her lips as she heard Davis's gentle voice, not knowing what to do. This was why she said that it was better to kill her as she could not betray the both of them. The end result would be the two killing each other for the treasure. It was bound to be destiny, or so she believed until Davis said that it was not the case, and she couldn't help but grab that hope.
Two tears silently fell from her eyes before she wiped them off, looking at Davis with a kind of determination.
"To what end do you want me to suppress Myria?"
