Chapter 133 Fatwa

Terenas inquired, "Where did your soldiers come from?" The kingdom was important, as was his son.

However, the legacy of the kingdom was evidently more crucial than his son.

If the son is gone, he can still have another child. If the kingdom is destroyed, then it is really gone.

"I battled the Naga at Solorian Farm for three days and nights, leaving enough bodies to fill Strahad Manor. I can gather some Naga and gnolls for help and figure out how to recruit the remaining forces," Arthas expressed his thoughts, a reluctant choice.

"Haha, how ironic. Your Highness, where do you place Lordaeron? Lordaeron is the mightiest kingdom, yet now you rely on the ugly, evil Naga and the barbaric gnolls. You have no shame, while we still have ours!" Sir Strahad immediately began to mock, seizing such a good opportunity, for waiting another year was out of the question!

Before Terenas or the other nobles could speak or ridicule, Arthas coldly remarked, "Well then, if Sir Strahad says so, I will donate all my family assets to the kingdom for military use. Thank you in advance, father. I will make preparations here as the situation is urgent."

Without waiting for Terenas to speak, Arthas left with his men.

Only the green dragon ambassador Emeriss, as she turned, looked at the pale-faced old nobleman and with slightly parted red lips, said, "Foolish mortals, you have no idea whom you are opposing! From today onwards, your relatives, subordinates, and territories will be hunted by the Green Dragonflight. Leaving Lordaeron means death for you all! If you doubt it, you can try, hehe, foolish mortals."

The nobles who were about to mock Arthas for his naive political maneuvers all shut their mouths. They knew the power of dragons not to mention adult dragons, even dragon whelps could destroy a village. This was a nightmare!

Being hunted by the Dragonflight? Just the thought of it was a nightmare. The following question was when did Arthas get involved with the dragons? Those proud dragons actually stood up for a prince?

Leaving the council chamber, Marlan approached, her stunning face carrying a gentle smile, "Your Highness seems quite agitated today. Did something unpleasant happen?"

Arthas recounted the council chamber events to Marlan, subtly pinching her full, perky buttocks. "Do you think I am childish in my political tactics?"

Marlan shook her head, reaching out her jade hand to gently stroke Arthas's hair, her expression turning tender. "No, Your Highness, your strength far surpasses Sir Strahad. Any schemes are mere tricks in the face of absolute power. You need to have clear understanding, stay true to your inner self, and not be swayed by deception; that's sufficient."

Listening to the encouraging words from the beautiful and experienced female commander, Arthas laughed heartily and leaned in, "Prepare the military forces; tomorrow we will set off to seize Strahad Manor. I want those who oppose me to feel fear. In the future, when we sail across the sea, we will gain more resources. They can't wait to see me leave Lordaeron!"

"Understood, your command is my will."

Marlan left with a smile, her swaying waist and perky buttocks displaying an astonishing curve.

Arthas was about to seek out Varian's mother, Lady Varia, when he heard his mother's handmaiden summoning him to go over.

Arriving at the palace garden, his mother, Queen Consort Leanne, was sitting under a tree with Thalia, Queen Consort, having tea. She beckoned Arthas over.

"Did you lose your temper in the council chamber? You didn't show your father any face," Queen Consort Leanne affectionately pulled Arthas to sit beside her, planting a kiss on his cheek.

Their relationship was becoming increasingly intimate, sometimes even sparking forbidden thoughts.

"Father needs to stabilize the situation, the kingdom mustn't be in chaos. There always needs to be a good guy and a bad guy. Those are just parasites of the kingdom, not worth mentioning. Mom, you can explain to father when the time comes," Arthas shrugged it off. As long as he didn't rebel, he could do as he pleased.

Previously, he had been meek because his strength was not great living a quiet life was the safest approach. Having tea with his mother, having heart-to-heart talks with his elder sister, and flirting with his aunts when they visited.

Thalia blushed, picking up her tea cup to hide her embarrassment. Arthas was rubbing against her leg, sending signals of mating.

The thought of her husband's thick and long member made her a bit moist all over.

She also hoped the man would stay longer. In her prime years, her desires had been awakened, and she longed for Arthas to satisfy her with his manhood.

"We depart tomorrow. I plan to raid Strahad's estate!" Arthas revealed his plan, including the subsequent impacts and preparations for the sea voyage.

Queen Consort Leanne's eyes sparkled. Not long ago, her younger sister, Prasiri, had visited and mentioned Arthas. She knew her son was assembling his own fleet, even hiring a Goblin to manage it.

The two sisters had discussed everything, including the younger sister's intimate relations with her son.

The younger sister's suggestion was to fully support her son's voyage across the sea to establish his own territory on another continent, where he would rule.

Then, when the time came for the mother to visit her son, everything would fall into place naturally, without the need for secrecy. Isn't that a good idea?

This suggestion intrigued Queen Consort Leanne. She indeed desired to engage in intimate relations with her son.

Especially now that her son's manhood was so thick and large, she was a woman with desires too.

Moreover, after being granted immortality, her love for her son had reached an obsessive level. Combined with their mother-son relationship, she would wholeheartedly support her son's endeavors!

With their own territory, they could do as they pleased.

As for Lordaeron?

She wouldn't allow anyone to lay a finger on it!

Even Terenas' illegitimate children had been taken care of by her. No one could threaten her son's position she would not allow it!

Even without intentions, threats had to be eliminated such was the cruelty of royalty, where birth predetermined destiny.

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