At the same time, outside the new elven capital city, two figures appeared. "Trien, I think father is trying to get rid of us….."
"I know. He did not send us to that damned city because he did not want us to live. What kind of fucking shit did he mean by he wants us to give birth to a boy? Pure blooded my ass. He was against our relationship, to begin with! I could only get him to accept us by giving up all the information I had gotten in the ancient tomb!"
"What should we do?" At this point, Iseles's face was pale. She was already pregnant, as it was. But now, they were bound to be treated as slaves if not killed by the other clans.
"What else can we do? We will go into hiding. We will wait. If Destiny City is able to get rid of those reglios for us, then we can stage a comeback. I still have the book on condensing our mana so we can slowly grow in strength. As long as we stay under the radar, we will survive this no matter what!" Trien was determined to protect his love and the baby in her stomach. That was the fruit of their love for each other.
"Mmm… I will follow you." Iseles seemed to have changed a lot after having her face scarred. Trien actually did not mind this change. He took Iseles's hand and, instead of going to the city, turned and entered the forest.
Back at Destiny City, Ancient Tamal, Bret, and Faana looked at Genie, who still had her head lowered. The silence in the room was killing her. She had cold sweat building up on her back, and even her palms had become clammy. "Ahem…" Faana cleared her throat. "All dragonic princesses that enter the city will become concubines of my husband. So, for now, you will be placed in a room within the palace. The princes will need to settle in and work. As for the citizens, they will also be settled in as well."
"Wait, Faana. You might want to talk to Lillia and Blake first before making this decision. Little White can contact him, so it would be best to ask him before deciding to bring any princesses into the palace." Bret did not want Faana to get in trouble with Lillia and Blake, so he decided to give her a friendly reminder.
"This is true." Faana nodded before turning to Ancient Tamal, who was currently inspecting a figurine of his 2D idol.
Ancient Tamal felt a set of eyes on him, causing him to look up. "Hmmm? Faana, do you need something?"
"I need an old man to make himself useful and go get Little White for me," Faana said with a snort.
Ancient Tamal pursed his lips before standing up. "I will go get her, but after, I am heading back to my stand. I can't miss a single sale, or I won't be able to support my hobby!"
"Alright, go go. Your stinking the place up." Faana replied. Her attitude towards the old man was quite clear. She did not like him!
Genie stared in shock at how Faana was ordering Ancient Tamal around like it was an everyday occurrence. She really did not know what to make of any of this. To her, the ancients were like godly beings who could destroy the world if they so chose to. So to see one being ordered around as some kind of errand boy made her wonder just how powerful Faana was.
Ancient Tamal was about to leave the room when he stopped and turned toward Genie. "Right, make sure no one from the dragonic royal family comes and bothers me! I do not have time to be dealing with their complaints. Make sure they know that when they are in this city, they are just ordinary citizens like me. We have no say in what goes on here.
"And if they do not listen, I do not mind filing a complaint to the city guard. They can spend a few days doing hard labor!" After leaving these words, Ancient Tamal left without letting Genie say anything back.
"Damn old pervert is more concerned about those 2d girls than he is about his own people." Faana frowned, but she had to agree with one thing he said: "While he is a weirdo, his words were true. You are all no longer royalty. Once you become a citizen of Destiny City, you are nothing more than just a citizen. But that is different for the princesses if Blake decides to take you in."
"This Blake person?" Genie had no idea who this Blake was.
"He is the leader of Destiny City and my husband. Genie, you should feel lucky if Blake says yes. You will be able to live a good life just like you were before." Faana did not even call her sister. She would not recognize anyone who was not Blake's wife as a sister anymore.
"I see…" Genie was not sure what to do. She had heard the leader of Destiny City was a monster who could bite off your head and chew it up before spitting it back onto the headless body. She did not know why, Faana's eyes were filled with love when she spoke about him.
"Faana, you called!?" Little White came running in and dived into Faana. She liked Faana, who would always scratch her ears.
"Yes, can you ask…." Faana went on to explain what was going on to Little White. Little White repeatedly nodded before contacting Blake.
After fifteen minutes of Little White going back and forth, a decision was finally made. "Master said that he will not be taking in any more wives. The princesses are more than welcome to take up residence in Destiny City, but that is it. They will not get more than the starting package and will need to make a living on their own. He said that after they are settled into new homes, to have them help build new homes for the refugees. Dragonic bodies are sturdy and strong, so they can do some heavy lifting."
