This was kind of a déjà vu. I remembered the time that I had a vision of where Victoria was with her henchmen, at the other side of the mountains. We immediately went up to the war room then, and I had spoken about a creature I saw. Which eventually turned out to be Ayinthur.

So, here we are at the war room again. Me telling about the people I saw, and explaining the surroundings and landmarks that I memorized. And again, I was asking about a creature, of which I didn’t know what it was.

Yet, this time, I didn’t want to wait to attack them. That time we prepared for attacking Victoria, we had waited for almost a week, until we got surprised by them at the castle. So, this time we were going to be more proactive.

“So where is the place, and what are the creatures I talked about.” I asked them.

All of the men in the room looked at me, reluctant to tell me about them. Again, another déjà vu came up, as the men didn’t want to explain about an Obsidian dragon before either.

“Seriously? You guys better start talking now!”

“They are called ‘Pteragons’ and used to live together with hundreds at a time. But at that huge amount, they were practically a plague, as when they got to a new place, they ate everything they saw, and the rest would be fired upon, with their acid.” Archeops said.

“But I only saw like twenty of them. What has happened?”

“Just like most other, intrusive and dangerous creatures on Zenora, they were hunted and culled until there were only a few left.” Brock replied.

“Yes, leave it up to men, to decimate a race of creatures.” I whispered.

None of the people here on Zenora, know about counting animals and keeping a healthy population alive for them to thrive again. All creatures, all animals, have a purpose on a planet. It is the circle of life, where one species of animals, feeds upon another species. There is a pyramid of hierarchy in strong to weak creatures.

At the bottom you have the insects and bugs, who get eaten by birds and some other small creatures. Above that you get the small predatorial creatures, like snakes and foxes. Then the larger ones, like tigers and lions and above that, stands the Human.

Above all, we Humans stood on the top of the food-chain, as we like to dominate other species. But if we kill one of the lower ranks of the pyramid, the other layers gets distorted. Growing larger, as they are no longer being hunted, but then the bugs will soon become a rare sight, as there are more birds to eat them. And so on.

I am worried about the population of Pteragons though. As they are in groups of twenty or thirty, it means that they are growing in numbers again. So, there is no predatorial creature above them in the food-chain anymore, which means that the Humans, have decimated another group of creatures as well.

I sighed. This was something that had to be changed. Just like all the other things that I would like to see changed. Every day I’m realising that I’m going to be busy as a Queen.

“Arrange a search party, try and replace a place with a dead forest, dry lands and Pteragons. You need to leave within the hour, as I don’t want Hayden to have too much time, to organise his leave.” I demanded of Archeops.

“You are not coming?” Archeops asked in confusion, as I would normally go with them indeed.

“No, for now I don’t want to leave my kids. Brock if you want, you can go of course, but please be careful.” I said to him.

I gave him a curt kiss and left the men to do their jobs.

Archeops was right about his confusion though. I wanted to come along, to be there when Hayden would get captured. I love the thrill of fighting and using my powers, but I had to learn to divide the tasks as well. Archeops is our General now, he has to be trusted with this mission. I am the Queen, and there are more things that I have to break my head around.

It was still very early in the morning, so I went to the kitchen to bake some pancakes for the boys. I’m average in cooking, and most of the time the servants prepare every meal for us, but not this time. I wanted to surprise the boys when they woke up.

Brock’s point of view:

I had decided that Archeops could take care of the search mission himself. He is the General now, so he should be able to do it. So, I left the war room, short after Emily did.

After a few minutes, I found her in the kitchen.

As I leaned against a wall, I was looking at her. She wasn’t aware that I was in the kitchen with her, and it was a joy to see her being happy like this. While singing a song, and humming some notes, she was swaying her ass to the sides, while baking something on the stove.

It didn’t bother me at all that the Queen of Terralon was cooking her own meal. She has always been an exceptional person, always thinking differently and doing what she wanted. Her title wasn’t something that would withheld her from doing tasks like cooking, or swiping a cloth over a table to clean up some mess she made.

I waited for a few minutes, for her to finish her cooking. I didn’t want her to be frightened by me, which would result in getting my head slammed with a hot frying-pan.

I wrapped my arms around her waist, at which she jumped up but smiled at me instantly. She turned around and we kissed passionately. I could never get enough of her mouth and body.

My hands roamed around her body, until I grabbed her thighs and lifted her up on the kitchen counter. I slipped my hands under her skirt, and pulled down her panties and put them in the pocket of my pants. She looked at me confused, but whenever she is confused, she just reads my mind. And I let her. I wanted her to see what I’m desperate to do to her.

“Not here! What if a servant walks in, or worse, our boys!?” She whispered.

“Your dress will cover us, just be silent.” I simply stated.

I unbuckled my belt and took my hard cock out, and I was pleased to replace out that she was already wet from my thoughts. Her slick folds greedily sucked my cock inside of her, at which she moaned slightly. I put my hand on her mouth, while I kept fucking her pussy. She pulled my hand away and started to bite my neck. I didn’t care what she did to me, if not, her biting only aroused me more.

I guess that her biting kept her from moaning and screaming, but I wouldn’t give a fuck if she screamed from the top of her lungs. She is mine to caress and love, whenever I want to. And so far she wasn’t complaining either.

Her breathing became faster and within a few rubs over her nub of pleasure, while my cock kept thrusting in and out. She came undone.

I could feel her moist being spilled over my cock, which stimulated me even more to come quickly as well. But I didn’t want to, not yet.

I pulled a chair that was close by, to my side and together with her still around me, I took her onto my lap while I sat down. Her butt fell perfectly in my hands, and while pushing her up and down, she took her skirt aside and rubbed herself to another orgasm. I went quicker and quicker, while I could see her hands work their way as well. Her breathing became faster again and I could feel her insides pull in tighter.

That feeling around my dick felt so amazing, that I came on the spot, together with her second orgasm.

After steadying her breathing, she stepped of my lap and I quickly closed my pants again.

Just in time, as two servants came into the kitchen, followed by our laughing sons.

“Hey boys! I made pancakes, come let’s eat.” Emily said cheerily.

She glanced my way, and her lustful eyes would get some more of this, tonight. Or whenever I want to during the day. It’s no fun when sex is planned, I just do it, whenever I feel like it. And Emily just follows my lead, without question.

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