Outside the Dragon's Lair
When Sylvia walked out of the nest with a big belly, Chris, who was observing the movements of the Night Elves outside, noticed it and hurriedly walked up to her.
"Mistress Sylvia, you're pregnant. It's better to sit down.”
As Chris spoke, he quickly gave a look to the gnoll beside him.
The gnoll guard immediately understood. He stole a stool from the night elves and placed it behind Sylvia.
Sylvia sat on the chair.
"These are the Dark Moon Tribe's elves?”
This was the first time Sylvia had seen so many Night Elves.
The Night Elves were all so tall.
Then why were elves so short?
As the princess of the royal family, Sylvia had seen some elven poets.
He was slightly shorter than her, only about 1.6 meters tall.
Could it be that even the height of each elf was different?
"Yes, Matriarch Sylvia, they are the night elves.”
Chris nodded.
"What are they doing?"
Sylvia asked curiously.
The Night Elves in front of him seemed to be picking up some branches and occasionally pulling out some cloth strips to assemble something.
" Making tents. The night elves said that they are not used to living in our crypt and want to make their own tents to rest. In my opinion, Matriarch Sylvia, they are doing unnecessary things.”
Anyway, Chris couldn't understand this behavior.
"Tent? Yes ~"
Sylvia felt that the Night Elves had done a good job.
Because of her pregnancy, Xi Mu had specially ordered the monsters to find some sheep. After washing and drying them, they made a soft mattress for Sylvia.
Although she had a mattress, Sylvia still wanted to live in a normal house.
This was closely related to her habits as a human.
"Mistress Sylvia, do you want a tent too? If you want, I'll immediately tell the Night Elves to make one more.”
Chris noticed Sylvia's expression.
Was the tent really that attractive? Monsters like them could sleep well even if they didn't need a tent.
"There's no need. It's too troublesome.”
After thinking about it carefully, Sylvia felt that it was better to sleep beside His Majesty.
His Majesty deliberately controlled his body temperature. When he slept at night, it was as if there was a fire illuminating you on a cold night, bringing you warmth.
"How can it be troublesome? It's their honor to work for Mistress Sylvia. Please wait here for a moment.”
Chris walked towards the Night Elf.
Sylvia couldn't even scream.
"Hey, that gnoll is coming over.”
"Queen Eenywin has been in there for so long. Could something have happened?”
"Probably not. If His Majesty wanted to kill us, he would have done so long ago. There's no need to trick us into coming to the headquarters to kill us.”
"Let me ask."
Mila, the representative of the Night Elves, walked out and stood in front of Chris.
"Chief Chris, is there anything you need from us Night Elves?”
Mira asked.
"Do you see that person?"
Chris turned to look at Sylvia.
Mira followed Chris 'gaze. Humans?!
He was shocked.
Where would humans come from in this place where monsters roamed?
"This is Matriarch Sylvia, His Majesty's partner. I hope you understand.”
Chris revealed Sylvia's identity.
"His Majesty's partner? Matriarch Sylvia?"
Mira was even more shocked.
A proud creature like a dragon would actually like a human.
It wasn't that the Night Elves looked down on humans. It was just that in their opinion, dragons were creatures that looked down on everyone, especially elves and humans.
If it were other Chromatic Dragons, Elves and Humans would be food.
"That's right. Now, Mother Sylvia wants to have her own tent. Do you understand what I mean?”
Chris said.
He wasn't surprised to see Mira's shocked expression.
The monsters who had seen Sylvia's matriarch before all had the same expression.
No one had ever thought that a human could become a matriarch.
" I understand. Don't worry, we'll build a tent for Matriarch Sylvia that's even better than Queen Eneven's.”
Now that they had joined the Westshepherd clan, Mira could tell the difference in status between Queen Eneven and Matriarch Sylvia.
If the two had the same standard, wouldn't it mean that he looked down on Mother Sylvia?
At that time, he would probably be punished by the dragon.
"Wrong, wrong, wrong. You are making a tent of the same size as Matriarch Ainwen's.”
Chris corrected Mila's mistake.
Now, both of them were matriarchs.
He absolutely could not mistreat any of them. Otherwise, what would happen if they quarreled?
"Alright, the same as Matriarch Ynwin…Wait a minute! Chief Chris, what do you mean by that? Queen Eneven had become Matriarch Eneven?!”
Mila didn't react at first.
It was only when he mentioned Matriarch Einwen that he realized something was wrong.
Queen Eneven had only been in the Westshepherd clan for less than half a day, and she had already become a matriarch?
Wasn't this a little too exaggerated?
" You heard right. Now that Queen Eneven has become His Majesty's partner, she is naturally the matriarch of our Westshepherd clan. I hope you understand.”
Chris felt that Mila was really useless.
He always made a fuss over nothing.
Unlike him, other than the initial surprise when His Majesty took Sylvia as his partner, he had never been surprised after that.
Since he had taken in humans, he could understand why he would take in other creatures.
"Alright…alright."
Mira nodded stiffly and returned to the Night Elves.
When the news reached the ears of the Night Elves, everyone exploded.
"Queen Eneven has become Matriarch Eneven?!”
"It's incredible. I thought Matriarch Eenwein was eaten.”
"You changed your mind so quickly."
"That's great, we won't be eaten. Think about it, Queen Yenwin has become the Matriarch. Doesn't that mean that our Dark Moon Tribe can really survive?”
The Dark Moon Tribe had become the West Shepherd Clan's kin.
He did not find it so hard to accept that Queen Eneven had become a Matriarch.
On the contrary, doing so would allow the Dark Moon Tribe to gain a firm foothold in the West Shepherd Clan.
He didn't have to be afraid or angry when he was bullied by other monsters.
Very quickly.
It was night time.
Yiniwen clutched her stomach and walked out of the dragon's nest shakily.
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Brothers, we've done our best!
With today's fresh flowers, he still owed the third watch, so he could only wait for tomorrow!
Kneel and thank the big boss for the flowers! But let me catch my breath.
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