Xeik felt almost mesmerized by the azure hue of the blade reflecting in his blue eyes. The sensation he felt when he held the katana in his grip was unlike anything he had ever felt before.
"You should give it a name," Xasha commented from behind.
"Yes, let me see... how about Moscato?"
"That's a good name," go back and bond with it. I have a meeting to prepare for. I will see you later."
"Okay, thank you so much for these gifts. You can't imagine how much I appreciate them."
"Alright, alright, don't go soft on me. There's nothing I own that I wouldn't give to you. These can hardly be considered gifts. They were already yours, to begin with. Oh, almost forgot." He took out another metal box from the void ring. This one was much bigger than the first.
"This is for Blossom, a wedding gift."
