Although Sheyan was exceedingly knowledgeable of the 3 elvish rings; he obviously couldn't lecture Melody directed on its history as though he was an elven lord himself. He only smiled faintly.
"God is omnipotent."
Melody had personally witnessed that heaven defying domain 'Absolute defence' of Sheyan. Such a domineering might had vastly eclipsed her understanding. Because of her unfamiliarity, her admiration towards him was doubled! She gazed into Sheyan's eyes, her tears flowing as she continued.
"Forgive me please, my protector, you......won't you be happy?"
Sheyan's heart currently was also conflicting. Such a pure youthful maiden, yet tender and obedient; whatever female position he desired, she was willing. She even had a naturally perfumed scent, much superior to that of even an imperial concubine. He was really unwilling to part with her, but this was inevitable. Sheyan held Melody in his embrace, then he looked into her eyes sincerely.
