The Dragon Queen and her mates.
Chapter 86: Straddled

Chapter 86: Straddled

" Your leader?" Bree raised her brow as she looked at the nymphs who nodded while silently resting on the side of the bathtub.

" Yes, our leader," affirmed one of them as she swam towards Bree as elegantly as possible. " Our leader, the Mistress of the nymphs. She is the only one who can give us the permission to use our powers to the maximum."

" And the territory of orcs will definitely need us to vitalise our powers to the maximum—— dirty, poopy things they are," gagged another one before flicking her hair and planting a hand on her chest as she dry heaved, her friend hurried over to pat her on the back.

" We might not be powerful enough to destroy an empire like you, your majesty but our powers are enough to ruin one or two territories," giggled the nymph who was leading the group. " That’s why our mistress ties us down with her magic to ensure that we don’t cause any troubles with our powers, I know that its a little annoying but it is what it is, if you want us to use our magical power you will have to see our mistress and ask her to permit us...only then will we able to do your bidding, your majesty."

Bree felt like her head was going to explode, first, she received a freakishly weird request and now this. It was annoying to actually believe it but looks like her being the Queen hardly mattered when she couldn’t even order a bunch of nymphs to do her bidding, fantastic. Now she has to go and ask for permission from someone else, why were they even letting her wear the crown? Everyone just wear one and rule the Empire as you please right?

But she couldn’t say it, despite feeling annoyed, Bree couldn’t say what was going on in her head. So, she pivoted on the spot and stomped out of the room heading straight to the one person who threw her in this mess, it wasn’t that she wanted to be angry but come on—— just earlier on she was caught in trouble because of the dark magic user who created a mess for her to clean and now this, it would be surprising that she wouldn’t be annoyed. When she heard Dion say that the request from the lord of orcs was important she expected something serious, not him writing to her complaining about how much of a mess his army soldiers were and that she needed a quick cleaning of his territory that was just outright weird.

" Dion come out right now, I have something to talk to you," said Bree as she knocked on the room that was just three rooms away from hers. Because Dion was her royal aide, it went without saying that he stayed with her throughout the day but Bree who didn’t need him to hover over her head even when she slept, sent him away and from the looks of it her aide was also very happy with the change in his schedule but for both of their convenience he stayed in the palace on the same floor as her. " Dion, open up or I will barge inside the room!"

Bree knocked on Dion’s room so hard that she was sure that the door was going to break but her aide for some reason didn’t open the door. Stunned, she blinked her eyes and twisted the knob instead, checking whether Dion was even in his room or not—— she only meant to check but then the door opened with a click and Bree poked her head inside through the crack of the door.

Dion’s room was completely different from hers, it was decorated in a vibrant shade of red and gold —— not as big as hers but definitely not as small either. With a window that was facing the east and a polished oak table in front with documents and books neatly piled on it, next to the table multiple cabinets filled with books were piled up against the wall on the north.

A simple four-poster bed that went along contrastingly well with the red and gold despite having a bed sheet with beige shade and a small tea table in the centre but that wasn’t the weirdest thing, the weirdest thing was that a cat tower sat next to Dion’s bed and right now a small, fluffy ball of cuteness was sitting on top of the tallest tower. Its eyes eyeing her in surprise and confusion —— Bree didn’t know how to describe it, the cat was like a miniature version of a snow leopard with black little horns marring its forehead, its ears twitching while his golden yellow eyes stared right at her as if assessing whether or not to jump at her or not.

Bree looked around the room frowning as she once again looked at the cat and said, " Dion didn’t tell me that he has a pet cat."

The books described Dion’s form as majestic and elegant something that was to be feared and revered that was why Bree didn’t think of the small cat as Dion’s animal form at all. The beast was described as ruthless and simply a menace but the cat looked anything but a menace, in fact, it was quite cute.

Unaware of the mistake she was unconsciously going to commit, Bree stepped inside the room as she said, " Don’t worry kitty, I will just wait for your master here and not disturb you in the slightest—- Woah what are you doing?"

The cat who was lying on the cat tower lazily till now jumped off from the platform with a hiss—— claws out and everything. Bree who was surprised by the cat’s action leapt to the side but it was as if the cat has already declared her as the target because the second she jumped out of the cat’s way, it lunged at her again.

" You little..." Bree’s annoyance flared some of her dominant instincts and as soon as her dominant vibes flared up, the cat paused mid-air and with loud cracks of bones, Dion reappeared, crashing right against her —-naked.

" Your majesty, I couldn’t find you in your room but I have something to tell you about the...." Yakov who was allowed permission to Bree’s palace on account of him being the chancellor pushed open the door and saw the sight of Bree being straddled by a naked Dion.

Dion: I want a silver white casket thanks.