"I was concerned about the others. Thus, I didn't mention it. The sword can hurt the dark shaman. So, it could hurt those who have immortality, like Shun, Lady Isabella, and Madison."
Hailee was happy to listen to Vincent's reasoning. It delighted her that her husband thought about the safety of everyone.
Shun has countless enemies. When these people discover they have a way to kill him. They will undoubtedly turn the world upside down to obtain the sword from Vincent's hands.
"Thank you, hubby," said Hailee, hooking her arms around Vincent's neck. "Now I understand why you didn't share it earlier. It would be safer if only the two of us knew about the sword. We need to keep it a secret."
"Hmm..." Vincent smiled and hummed. Looking at his wife with a loving gaze, he caressed both cheeks—now the color in them had wholly returned, and she was less pale than earlier.
"Wifey, I love you."
