"I see."
Davis replied to Rea Tyriel with an acknowledging smile, "So you forfeit whatever rights you have over that unclaimed treasure?"
"Of course not." Rea Tyriel smirked, "The treasure will go to whoever is the strongest and the luckiest, so don't blame me if I get it, although I might be willing to sell it for a premium if it is you."
"As expected of a future Matriarch. You really know how to pull your weight around and talk, especially when having an Emperor-Tier Immortal Beast as a mount which makes you stand out like a priceless pearl."
Davis couldn't help but chuckle. However, his words caused someone to be incensed ever so lightly.
"Emperor of Death, don't hit on my woman, or we're going to have a problem."
Black Tyriel cawed at Davis, having his giant white eyes narrowed. His lunar energy surged out in a white hue as it surrounded his blackish-white wings. It seemed he was not kidding, causing Davis to laugh further.