RE: My Dragon Girlfriend In The Dragonic Apocalypse

--AN) 2 more are on the way as promised. --

"You bastard! You dare talk about Iseles like that!?" Prince Tiren lost his head and was about to charge forward when he was smacked in the face making him fly backwards a few feet. "Cool your head. He is not making an unreasonable demand."

The dragonic ancestor had too many unknowns so for the time being he could only play along. Plus, a single female dragonic was not going to do much for him.

"I want a princess…" Blake added, causing the dragonic ancestor to almost bite his tongue. He clenched his fist and waved his hand. Soon a young dragonic woman in a pink frilly dress appeared. "Hmmm? Where am I?"

A girl with red hair looked around in confusion until her eyes landed on the dragonic ancestor.  "Ancestor!? And wait? Huh? First Brother? First Sister?"

"Seventh Sister. It seems you will be given away today. Congratulations." Iseles had no feelings for her siblings, so she mocked her while laughing.

"Given away?" The red haired princess did not seem to be understanding what was going on.

"Titi, you will be going with this young man over there." The dragonic ancestor said emotionlessly. He did not care for anyone but the heirs.

"What!?" She turned and looked at Blake, and her eyes went wide, and her cheeks turned red. She was about to deny it but to see such a handsome man….. She closed her eyes and turned to her ancestor, and bowed her head. "As you command."

She then walked over to Blake, and as soon as she fell into his charm zone, her eyes began to glow with love. Blake pulled her close and slipped his hand around her waist, and to everyone's surprise, she did not rest at all but instead shyly blushed. One would think being forced into such a situation that, she would put up some resistance but not this girl. She even leaned against Blake like it was natural.

Seeing this, Iseles couldn't help but frown slightly. She realized that if she had gotten too close to this man, she might have ended up like her young sister! This thought frightened her. She couldn't even imagine anyone but her brother being the man she loved. Not to mention she has his baby in her stomach! She was only here because she was bored of being inside and with the protection of an ancestor she shouldn't need to worry but if this man somehow ambushed her... She didn't even wish to think about it.

Blake ignored the looks from the dragonic race and looked at the elven ancestor. He glared at him and waved his hand as well. Seconds later, a young woman appeared. Seeing this, Blake narrowed his eyes. "I think I asked for princesses…."

"We have none!" The elven ancestor replied. The young elf woman was very confused as to what was going on at this moment.

Blake looked at the girl and then at the girl behind the elven prince and smirked. "Then give me the girl behind him as well."

"What!? You want my Elie!?" Prince Teleth yelled out.

"She is still a virgin, so why not? Two girls for a princess. And since she was liked by you, it would make her close enough, so add both, and you get a princess, no?" Blake replied with a big shit eating grin.

"Go! You both go with the young man." The elven ancestor did not wish to argue the subject. What were one or two elf girls?

"Damn it! You better watch yourself inside the tomb, or I will kill you!" Prince Teleth roared in anger. He could only watch as the girl he had chosen for the day after much deliberation benign taken from him. He watched as the damn girl walked over to the drakani young man and began blushing and hanging on his arm. This was just. He was basically making him wear a green hat!

Lillia was trying her best not to burst out laughing. She just witnessed the prince of elves almost die from anger due to Blake stealing his woman. Blake, on the other hand, shook his head. "To think the elven clan has fallen so far over the years that they can't even produce a princess or two. You see, in my family alone, I can produce a few dozen or so. Not to mention having such an idiot for a crown prince. The elven clan is doomed."

"Damn it! Ancestor, are you really just going to let him talk like that!?" Prince Teleth was so used to getting his way he had never had to deal with such mocking words before!

"Teleth, shut up! And, sir, I would like to ask you to stop while you're ahead. Any more, and we will need to see who will survive." The elven ancestor was also reaching his limit.

Blake, on the other hand, knew when to tactfully back down as he laughed and shrugged. By this time, the tear in space finally stabilized. "It's fully open! Let's go! Sir, after you…."

"Mmm…." Blake nodded, then whispered to Lillia: "If we get split, follow the link we have, and we will meet up."

"Okay. be careful." Lillia grabbed hold of Blake's hand, and the two jumped through the tear in space.

The ancestor looked at The prince and Princess and sighed. "Iseles, if we are split up, use the tracking stone to meet up with Trien." Although he was saying this, in truth, he hoped she would just die along with the child in her belly. It was a child that should never be born in the first place. It has already made the dragonic clan a laughingstock.

"Yes, Iseles, if you are separated from me, make sure you find me right away. But be careful. Do not try to fight anything while inside the tomb." Prince Trien couldn't help but worry about his beloved and the child in her belly.

Iseles nodded her head as she said: "I have regained most of my power, so I should be fine."

Prince Trienheld her hand and squeezed it before leaning in and whispering: "Do not go near that man. It's dangerous."