A familiar knock could be heard on their door as Adeline opened her eyes lazily, the sight of the ceiling slowly came into view. She turned her head to the right and saw the remains of the bed; she turned to the left and saw her naked lover on her stomach, covered in cum, who was slowly getting up. They both stared at each other as a smile slowly appeared on their faces.

“I will get it.” Adeline tried to get up, but the floor was covered in their juices, and she almost slipped. She tried to look for a towel, but it too was soaked, and so were the bed sheets. She slowly lumbered towards the door, covered in cum, as she tried to wipe her face. She opened one of the doors and peeked out to see Valerie and Bihse. Valerie seemed shorter than she remembered.

“You guys really went all out, did you fuck for five days in a row?” Bihse tried to let herself in, which Adeline gladly accepted.

Bihse entered, but Valerie remained as she turned away. For her, it was disrespectful seeing her queen naked and in a vulnerable state. Bihse, on the other hand, simply did not care; she was like Adeline in that respect. Bihse saw the naked Melora, who was larger than before, and her purple horns had ridges, losing their smoothness. She also had weird, deep purple lines throughout her body that stopped at her neck, and her skin had gained more color. Bihse turned to Adeline, who was taller than her with the same rigid but deeper red horns, and her markings had changed to a deeper purple. Bihse scanned their bodies as she saw that they had more muscle mass. She slowly moved closer to the two; it was then that she felt the slippery surface. She stared down and saw the viscous white fluid; her eyes darted around the room as she finally realized the carnage.

“I thought the hallway was bad. Did you build a cocoon out of your own jizz?” Bihse decided to stop walking. She saw something dropping from the ceiling; she stared up and saw the ceiling lined with more juices.

“I guess you and Tymon can’t do this,” Adeline spoke as she smirked with satisfaction.

“I don’t think it is possible to do all this. Are you guys okay?” Bihse was actually stunned.

“We are perfectly fine,” Adeline walked over and spanked Melora as her ass jiggled, and she slowly rose and faced Bihse.

“Oh, Bihse…” Melora’s face flushed in embarrassment.

“No need to be embarrassed. You do have to get ready; some elves have joined us and wish to talk directly with her highnesses,” Bihse announced as she slowly made her way out. The maids came in, but they too were not prepared for the carnage; nonetheless, they moved quickly. The two lovers shared another bath filled with excitement and lovemaking, which the maids were now accustomed to. When it came time for dressing, the maids struggled as it became apparent they were larger and bulkier than before. The tailor was drugged in as he took new measurements under the strict supervision of Valerie to make sure he didn’t get any ideas. With the new dresses ready, they made their way downstairs as the familiar sight of Lola, who seemed to have also grown larger, waited for them at the main doors. Lola ran towards them as she licked both of them, instantly ruining their makeup and hair; they both hugged her as she finally calmed down.

The old butler opened the door and announced their entrance as they followed behind. Valerie, as usual, was next to Melora, carrying her sword, while another maid was pulling along Adeline’s sword. Ten elves, one of them carrying a box, could be seen standing at the very end of the long table, with Tymon and Bihse seated next to each other as usual. Croman was sitting on the opposite side with his new uniform as he made sure everything was proper. The duo made their way to their throne as Lola lay behind them as usual; the maid with Adeline's sword took some time but finally made it.

“I didn’t know Gena sent additional elves,” Adeline was the first to speak as she slumped on her chair. The elf carrying the box stepped forward and bowed.

“My name is Inarie, and I greet your highnesses. We were shortly dispatched after the army. We have two orders, the first being to deliver this box to your highnesses.” The elf handed the box to the elf next to her, who walked towards Adeline and handed it to her. Adeline opened the box and saw ten world tree branches which glowed brightly green; she passed the box to Melora, who stared at it.

“You can personally choose who you want to bless with the gifts of the world tree.”

“I see, thank you very much,” Melora thanked Inarie.

“My second task was to join your army; that is because we have also been gifted a piece of the world tree. We have ascended to an Elfion, a combat high elf. We are in need of proper training, but we are ready to commit to our new purpose.”

“Bihse, please oversee their training and also take this,” Melora ordered as she took one of the branches and handed it to Valerie, who gave it to Bihse. Bihse stared at the branch, then instantly broke it as her body froze in place; everyone stared at her, but she shortly returned to normal.

“Easy!” Bihse declared with a wide smile. Another horn grew, then turned light blue with odd markings around it. Surprisingly, Tymon also had another horn that grew, but his turned dark red with the same markings.

“Oh wow, looks like you guys are matching,” Adeline teased. Bihse shot up, surging with newfound power; she flexed her muscles, which were denser. Tymon was reserved as always; he simply stared at Bihse with slight admiration.

“Was there anything else?” Adeline asked.

“We might need to have a bigger and more durable castle. I recommend we destroy this castle and build a new one,” Tymon spoke.

“Won’t that be expensive and unnecessary?” Melora asked.

“I thought the same too, but the dwarves trivialized it and said it would take a month at minimum, and I believe him. They are already on the verge of finishing the wall; they have also made it bigger and stronger,” Tymon explained as Melora and Adeline shared a quiet stare. Normally, this was all for show since they trusted each other, but this time they actually shared a consciousness, so they were actually exchanging their active thoughts. With a slight nod, they reached a verdict.

“This castle is temporary in the grand scheme of this, so we would prefer if you made a fortress rather than a castle,” Adeline spoke as Tymon nodded.

“As you will, your highness,” Tymon bowed and got up as Bihse followed him, grabbing one of the elves on her way out. The remaining elves bowed and left with them, leaving the rulers with Croman. Melora turned to Croman, who looked collected.

“I hope the reallocation has gone well,” Melora spoke.

“Yes, your highness. Thanks to your help, we have already found lodging, and the warriors have already started training with the others,” Croman answered as he slightly bowed.

“What about the church?” Adeline asked as she glanced at him.

“It is almost done; the elves, together with the shamans and dwarfs, are working on creating the sacred scriptures. Gena has taken personal oversight on the matter,” Croman answered.

“That is good to hear. Would you mind if you left us alone unless you have other business that we need to discuss?” Melora spoke while staring at Croman. Valerie and the maid followed suit shortly after being dismissed by Adeline.

“Of course, your majesties,” Croman quickly got up and excused himself, leaving the two and Lola.

“Is he scared or something?” Adeline spoke first with a sigh.

“He is just nervous, but we have important things to discuss,” Melora turned to Adeline while still holding the box.

“We have nine remaining. Who should we give them to?” Adeline sat upright and looked serious.

“My generals would receive some, but I am unsure if they will accept them,” Melora spoke.

“That man Arthur, he looked very enthusiastic about receiving one,” Adeline answered.

“Arthur and his family have served my family and Credoa since its inception. I trust him,” Melora spoke as she stared down at the branches.

“But he is hiding something, most likely related to your mother,” Adeline brought the topic up once more.

“Dear…” Melora pleaded as she turned away.

“You can’t hide from that conversation. If we were to give him this branch, we need to know the truth,” Adeline reached out and held her hand as she consoled her. She finally turned towards her lover with a faint smile.

“Alright, but we will have to do it together,” Melora spoke, still unsure.

“I promise, my love,” Adeline kissed her forehead as she finally started to smile earnestly.

“So, we will gift their family these branches; so that will be four,” Melora’s concentration returned.

“Four? They have another family member?” Adeline was visibly confused.

“Oh, you didn’t know? Valerie is married to Stephen; they are actually newlyweds,” Melora spoke with a slight giggle.

“I wasn’t aware of that,” Adeline looked dumbfounded. She didn’t even notice anything out of the ordinary when it came to the two.

“With that, we will have five remaining. Do you have anyone in mind?” Melora stared at the thinking Adeline.

“Arella. I am wondering what effect it will have on her. You already told me her fighting prowess is low; I wonder if this will help with that,” Adeline spoke with a stern look.

“You are really sticking with this concept that dragons are the true difference. While I don’t disagree with that sentiment, I don’t believe Arella is the right dragon,” Melora spoke.

“Why not?” Adeline turned towards her, confused.

“Like Gena, she is not meant for fighting, no matter how powerful she becomes. Her mentality is that of care and nature and not like that of a fighter like us or Bihse,” Melora answered.

“We will have to find a suitable one then,” Adeline’s mind started to think of hunting down the rest of the dragons.

“We have to secure Joma and the surrounding areas,” Melora spoke as Adeline started to tap her finger on the armrest.

“We will also isolate the holy kingdom in the process. That will be our next target: break their beliefs, then their wills,” Adeline spoke with a wide smile. They had enough time for rest and sex; it was now time for action.

“I will remain here and hold the empire at bay,” Melora spoke as the two stared at each other. They both reached out and held each other’s hand as Adeline lay on the throne with a sigh, closing her eyes.

Someone could be heard knocking on the door as it slowly swung open, revealing the old butler who came into sight, followed by a dwarf who had the familiar red mark on her hair.

“Sorry to disturb your highnesses, but someone wishes to see you.” The old butler bowed, then closed the doors behind him.

“Hello, your highnesses. Umm, it is very cool meeting you. I have come with a gift from the dwarves, but I will need to take some measurements to readjust the gift slightly.” The dwarf looked out of place, but the calluses on her hands told another story.

“We don’t mind; come closer,” Melora spoke.