Dragonsâ Melancholic Song (Part 7)
I was absolutely dumbfounded. Everybody but one person watched me and that was Irina, who had her head down and trained her eyes on her cup. She probably wouldâve dipped her face into the cup to hide her face if she could. Camille pulled her up with a smile and pushed her over to me. Irina partially reluctantly came up to me. She carefully extended forth her hand, seemingly wanting me to take it.
Dragon Mom whispered in my ear, âIf you take her hand, it means that you accept.â
And so, I pulled back my hand that I had subconsciously extended toward Irina. I blankly looked at Irina and everybody around. All the dragons were startled by the announcement. It was as if they all wanted to get up and come over to my side, but could only stay around me due to Momâs imposing aura. I was undoubtedly a good-for-nothing dragon, yet I became the star. I looked at Irina. Her lips were trembling, and she was incapable of saying a word.
âWhatâs wrong, King Troy? Making a girl wait for so long is not what a gentleman should do. So, what is your response to the beautiful young girlâs proposal?â
Camille didnât look as though she planned to wait for me. Instead, she held Irinaâs hand out before me as if she was trying to stab my face with her hand. With my gaze on Irina, I desperately retreated. I then dryly laughed and replied, âR-Response to whatâŚ? I donât know⌠I mean, Iâm married⌠I have wives, and even my child is old enough to call me âdad.â So, sorry, I canât accept this kind offer.â
Irina looked up with surprise: âYou already have a wife?â
âYes. My child has grown up. I have four cute daughters,â I replied in a flustered manner, smiling helplessly. âMiss Irina is very pretty and kind. To me, Miss Irina is a very charming girl. I would have been happy to accept Irina if I wasnât married. Actually, I might have even taken the initiative to confess to you.â
âReallyâŚ?â asked Irina, with a helplessly smile. She then sadly wiped her eyes. She turned back to look at her mom: âIt canât be helped, Mom. All we can say that I was one step late. As Troy is already married, I should not continue clinging to him. Sorry.â
âNo, no, no, itâs all right; rather, I am very happy to know that you would confess to me. It is just that we donât have the fortune of being with each other,â I said with a smile. I thought, âThis should resolve it, right? After all, it was Irina who gave up. Therefore, this matter should end here.â
I looked at Camille with a polite smile then glanced over Dragon Mom to signal for help. Mom didnât seem to say anything, however. That was not what I expectedâŚ
Camille responded, âThat is fine. That is not an issue. I think that, as long as there is love, it is no big deal as to who is first or after. As you said that you would have confessed to Irina, I do not think that it is too late.â
âWhat are you sayingâŚ? I have childrenâŚâ I said with a helpless smile.
I felt the need to explain to Camille what shame and the elves view of love was. Given she lived with the elves and was a jealous creature, sheâd tell her daughter to snatch anotherâs love by force. Actually, she wasnât encouraging her daughter to steal anotherâs love; she basically told her daughter to be a third party.
Righteously, Camille explained, âIsnât that perfect, then? Since you can have a child with your wife, you can have a child with Irina, too. After all, the one Irina needs right now is you, King Troy. Or rather, it is not just Irina who needs you. King Troy, our entire race needs you. As you can see, all of our male dragons perished in the internal war. Without you, we would not be able to continue reproducing. While there are anthropoids and elves, they are not our pure-blooded dragons at the end of the day. Irina is not a pure-blooded dragon. If we continue reproducing with other races besides dragons, we will only give birth to descendants with less pure dragon blood. Subsequently, the dragon bloodline will become inferior and inferior. You are different, though. You are a pure-blooded dragon. I believe your childrenâs dragon blood will be much purer after several generations. But the minimum requirement is the first generation receives a pure dragonâs blood.â
âNo, no, no⌠Hang on⌠Please let me clear this up⌠Iâm not saying that I donât care about your issue. What I mean is⌠this⌠mm⌠how do I put itâŚ? I donât hate Irina. Itâs justâŚ. just⌠What I mean is⌠Iâm married and have children. If I have children with Irina, Iâd be betraying my wife. If I get together with Irina when I donât love her, itâs irresponsible of me toward Irina⌠I donât think⌠Irina and I can be together just to have childrenâŚâ
I had no idea what I was saying. I merely desperately grabbed any words that came to mind. I knew I wanted to refuse. My mind was filled with images of Lucia, Nier, Ling Yue and my daughters.
I said in my mind, âI have my most beloved wives and children. I canât do this. I canât have children with a dragon. Itâs impossible. Why, though, why do I feel so dizzy? Why is it virtually impossible for me to speak⌠WhyâŚ? Iâm not startled⌠Neither am I so shocked that Iâm lost for words. Iâm just⌠starting to feel dizzy⌠Does this have to do with the alcohol? Was it too strong?â
âThatâs fine, thatâs fine. That does not matter. I am sure you two will find love together in the future. I am sure you two will find happiness and the love you want when youâre together. Look at you two. Look at you. You are both young and healthy. You are both at the age where you should be falling in love. This is the perfect time for you to establish a family. You are at the perfect age to save the dragon race. Troy, Irina is our dragon raceâs flower we are most proud of. We are now giving you said flower. We hope you can do something for our dragon race.â
I wanted to shake my head, but my entire body felt weak. I felt too weak to do anything. With that, I could clearly feel what it was what I wanted. I knew what I wanted most right then. I wanted my Nier and Lucia. I yearned for that wildness and stimulation with Nier every night more than anything at that moment. I began to desire intercourse. I wanted Nier in heat. Perhaps somewhere other than Nier would be fine, too⌠I just needed her to replace Nier.
My mind went blank. All I could think of was Nierâs body, Luciaâs body and more bodies. I even recalled the time I did it with Dragon Mom. I didnât want to listen to anybody speak anymore, and I didnât want to speak myself. All I wanted was to sleep with any dragon. Any would do.
A smile crept up on Camilleâs face. Dragon Mom didnât wear any expression. She continued drinking in silence. She wasnât even willing to spare Camille a look. Instead, she looked elsewhere. Irina looked to her mom then at me and panicked a little. The other dragons all showed looks of slight regret and concern. Some even wished for a drink.
âOh, it appears Troy is not used to our alcohol here. It turns that he is already drunk. I am very sorry. He is supposed to be our main guest, but it seems he has to leave first. I believe Queen Sylvanas is willing to continue drinking with us. Irina, take Troy back to his room first. I shall stay here with everyone.â
Irina looked as though she had resolved to do something. She took in a deep breath and then approached me. She wore a determined expression as though she was a revolutionary moments before dying a martyr. She supported me using her hand. When we made contact, I felt as though an electric current ran through me. Everything in the past replayed in my mind. I wanted to push the woman in front of me down. My first reaction upon seeing her refined face was a desire to get on top of her and ravage her. I wanted to do something to her. I wanted to keep her by my side for eternity. I even⌠Wanted⌠to⌠have a child⌠with herâŚ
My brain was completely muddled: âWhy do I feel a tinge of unease though? Why? I no longer know who I am⌠Why do I still feel uneasy? Is there some consequence waiting for me? What am I worried about? What do I need to worry about? I have no idea, and I donât care. Isnât a young girl in front of me right now? Isnât she what I want?â
Camille proudly looked at her fellow dragons. She raised her cup up with a smile and said, âNobody can resist against a drink brewed from Irinaâs holy water thatâs enhanced with magic and an aphrodisiac fruit combined with the holy water leaked from an oestrus female. No such person in this world exists. Nobody can resist it no matter how mentally strong they may be. That young manâs mind will be filled with Irina, alone, after one cup. I am sure my daughter will like him. I am sure he and my daughter will gain something. I am sure the hope of our entire dragon rest rests on their shoulders. I am sure Queen Sylvanas did not bring Troy here merely for a holiday.â
âI only agreed this once. If you dare to tie my son down with this for life, I will scorch this place tomorrow. I agreed to this just this once. If my son doesnât develop feelings for Irina after this, Iâm returning with him.â