"What do you mean?"
Azriel frowned.
"I never needed those memories to make your daughter mine.
She said she didn't want to forget me, so I took her memories to fulfil her wish, I will only use those memories once I make her mine."
Azriel narrowed his eyes when he said those words.
He ignored everything that Nux said and only focused on one part,
"Don't call her yours."
But Nux wasn't intimidated, rather, his smile widened and,
"Again, you have no right to decide that."
"Neither do you."
"Of course, it is her decision.
So don't you try and intervene when your daughter readily becomes mine."
Azriel's face twitched, Nux chuckled, liking the look on the strongest being's face, then,
"Anyways, can you bring my wives back now?
I have some important things to do."
"Important things?"
