Syrena didn't know what to say. The idea of not being able to have sex came from Syrena herself.
It was just that Syrena became regretful that Nyxe had treated her out of line. Being among savage men made her misguided and feel down.
"That's me," Syrena said firmly. She gently pushed Agenor's chest, then the man lay back down beside Syrena who was sitting.
"I made that pact with him?"
"What?"
Agenor's eyebrow frowned. He couldn't help but be surprised.
"I know you will be angry with me. Be angry as you please. But you have crossed my line by forcing me into your life! Be it for political reasons or you just need a woman to satisfy your lust."
This time Syrena didn't cry. She tried to be strong and bravely admitted what she had done.
"I know I'm on the weak side. And I also know your greatness. But I have a feeling, I can't live like livestock that can only produce babies."