Alex empathized with Xichen's situation, understanding that she was on a time crunch. He glanced around the place, eyeing the few men and women that were guarding him. They had their fists clenched, stopping themselves from seemingly trembling in rage.
That rage wasn't something they could fake. Even if the chief's daughter was somehow making it seem worse than it was, it was still a bad situation for her. The two men, named Tailun and Fangmi, were certainly vying for her hand to become the chief of her tribe.
"That's why my father has imprisoned you," she said. "My only option now is the Elixir that you have, for me to grow strong enough to become an Extolite."
"I'm sorry, young lady, but I do not have any elixir. Please think about it for a moment. If I had that elixir, I would've used it already. I wouldn't have been weak enough to be captured by you lot."
Xichen seemed to be thinking the same thing, but she didn't voice it out loud.
"Aren't there other ways to get out of this situation though? Do you have to be an Extolite?" Alex asked.
"We've exhausted every option. The reason for our hurry is because there are no other options."
Alex thought for a moment. He thought of several possibilities, trying to understand why they were not possible.
"Just to be clear, there are no other Extolites that have shown interest in having your hand in marriage, have they?" Alex asked. "Maybe one option would be to marry someone not associated with either of those tribes to get yourself out of this situation."
Xichen shook her head. "It's not so simple to become an Extolite. You need a considerable amount of resources, so not everyone can do it. One has to prove themselves very highly to their tribe to be considered for an Extolite ceremony."
"And there are none in this city?" Alex asked.
"None a bachelor," she said. "Everyone is married already. There hasn't been an Extolite in the past five years after all." seaʀᴄh thё novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Alex nodded. "And what if you were to just give up on your right to become the next chief? Simply disclaim your right to the title."
"The chief's children become the next chief. That is the law of this land. It is something that has happened for many years. We cannot simply change the tradition just because we want to."
"Why can't you?" Alex asked. "Traditions shouldn't be followed when they only stand to hurt your future."
"No," Xichen said. "I won't disclaim my right of being the next chief. Not to mention, even if I were to do that, the one who marries me can simply claim that I did not mean what I said and swoop in to become the chief."
Alex narrowed his eyes. He hadn't thought of that. Her existence as the chief's daughter was a ticket for her husband to become the next chief. And if he were an Extolite, he would likely have the authority over her to make the decisions for her tribe.
"Are you the oldest child?" Alex asked. "Do you have other siblings?"
"I'm the only child," she said, understanding Alex's thought process. "My father lost the ability to have children after he had me. I have no siblings to share this burden with. That is why my father is plagued all day. Why he needs me to become the next Extolite, however that may be."
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