"I'm willing to pay any price! Miyaas's lair, the relics he left behind on Blue Star, his weaknesses, The White Family's loyalty, and 20% of the annual gold income... Wait, maybe 20% is too much… no! Please don't shoot, I'm your loyal servant! If it's 20%, then it's 20%! Just let The White Family follow you!" Jameson pleaded earnestly, his sincerity palpable.
"Don't let hatred blind you to the benefits in front of you. Controlling us, making us submit to you, isn't that also a form of revenge? Doesn't it sound delightful, young one?" He lowered his tone with every word, retreating more and more, leaving Rita room to maneuver.
