"So what do you think?" Riveta's asked her tone that of deep satisfaction.
"That was amazing!"
"Short but amazing," Noah responded walking closer to her now that she had stored the daggers.
"I'm glad you liked it. This is the least I can do for creating something that could kill you. After all, they'll be in my protection from now on," Ruveta revealed, and Noah suddenly chuckled out loud.
"I want my daggers," he quickly revealed. Needless to say, his words made Riveta tilt her head in confusion.
"What do you mean?" She felt forced to ask.
"I said I wasn't my daggers. Give them to me like that," Noah stated with a light snort.
"How do you expect to carry them around? They can kill you don't forget," she tried to find a reason he couldn't have them. And in a normal situation, her words would have been valid.
But dealing with Noah made Normal take a back seat.
