"Just find a new source of magic to replace it," Vashj answered calmly, as if she already knew something.
"Did Queen Azshara have such troubles after losing the Well of Eternity?" Arthas was a little curious. If Azshara still had the form of a night elf, then sleeping with her wouldn't be a big deal, but with her current octopus-like appearance, he found it a bit strange.
"The Queen has no such troubles. While the Well of Eternity was good, over-reliance on it is not a good thing," Vashj said, seeming to have no regrets about losing the Well of Eternity. Advancement through external power was ultimately false.
"Alright, we still have to stay here for a few days. The Horde won't cross the Alterac Mountains that quickly. We'll wait for the optimal moment to appear." Arthas didn't think of returning to reinforce them immediately. Instead, he would wait until Orgrim had his forces arrayed for the siege, then stab him in the back when the battle was at a fever pitch! That would be the most fatal blow. After finishing off this portion of the Orcs, even if Orgrim survived, he could only retreat south with the remnants from Hillsbrad. With a bit of luck, they might even be able to drive them all the way back in one fell swoop.
"You are the Prince, you call the shots." Vashj offered no opinion. Most of the time, she just completed her tasks. At other times, she quietly observed Arthas.
Life on the ship was somewhat tedious. At first, he could fish, but after a while, facing the endless blue ocean, even its beauty became tiresome. Arthas simply hid in his room to make babies with Alleria. Now that they were mates, it meant Alleria could get pregnant!
He would either make love to Alleria or "train" the noble duchess, having sex with her just a wall away from her daughter Illucia, toying with every inch of the mother's skin and flesh.
"Ding, Draenor's Seven Brutes, Part Two completed."
"Draenor's Seven Brutes, Part Two: Cooperate with Gul'dan to divide the Horde coalition and further dismantle the Orcs' strength. Content: Incite infighting among the Orcs. Reward: Unlock Warrior talent tree, Frostwolf Clan location."
"Unlocking Warrior talent tree. Detecting existing Warrior skills in host. Calibrating template."
"Calibration complete. All Warrior skills are in their advanced forms."
"Ding, Frostwolf Clan location unlocked. Find the Frostwolf Clan to trigger the follow-up quest."
Arthas was still in the middle of making love when he heard the wonderful system notification. He was stunned for a moment, causing Lady Jandice beneath him to squirm with unfulfilled desire, as if urging him to fuck her. Once a woman's libido was aroused, it was easy for her to degenerate into a beast in heat.
Three pairs of eyes were staring at Arthas and Lady Jandice's copulation from outside the door. Jaina, Calia, and Illucia had heard Lady Jandice's moans and, out of curiosity, Calia had instigated them to come and peep. The young girls, in the bloom of youth, came along with a mix of shyness and the thrill of doing something forbidden.
They saw Arthas's strong body pressing down on Lady Jandice's. His thick, long cock thrust into her honeyed cavern again and again. Her two plump, jade-white legs wrapped tightly around the man's powerful waist, her sexy toes curling tightly. When Arthas thrust deep, Lady Jandice would tremble, her body tensing up.
"You bad boy... ah... Master... so naughty... no... ah... mmmph... fuck me... Master... ah... pound me... I'm your bitch!"
Illucia's eyes widened. She couldn't believe her mother was such a wanton woman! In the Barov Family, even her father, Alex, treated her mother with the utmost respect. This was because her mother was not only a Magister but also the junior apprentice-sister of Archmage Antonidas of Dalaran. They had been taught by the same master and had a very good relationship.
In the noble circles of the Kingdom of Alterac, Lady Jandice was a legendary woman—a Magister, powerful and beautiful, who had charmed countless men. Her husband was the most powerful duke, as close to the king as a brother. Who would dare have improper thoughts about her? Yet, it was this very same esteemed duchess who was now panting like a bitch beneath the Prince of Lordaeron's hips, shamelessly engaging in intercourse with a boy younger than her own son. If this wasn't a slut, what was?
"Arthas's thing is so big. If you stuff something that big inside, won't it tear?" Calia gulped excitedly. She adored her younger brother and considered herself unofficially betrothed to him. She wanted to give her brother a perfect sexual experience, so she was very interested in learning about such things.
"Arthas is going too far. Lady Jandice is a duchess!" Jaina bit her lip. Her fiancé was too fond of this sort of thing. Recently, he made her give him oral sex every day, coaxed her into sleeping naked in his arms, and even rubbed that thing against her tender slit until she peed! This naughty prince made her feel a mixture of love and hate. A young girl's chastity was so precious, yet he had seen everything!
"Mother seems very happy!" Illucia wasn't angry. This kind of thing was all too common in noble circles. Some nobles would even offer their wives to entertain guests—guests of higher rank than themselves, of course. And many more nobles would keep dancers for shared pleasure. Such things were too normal; she knew of many such cases.
"Shh, quiet down, don't get caught. Watch carefully and learn well. You'll need it when you serve Arthas in the future. He's under too much pressure, and if he doesn't release it, his life will be in danger. Sigh, with humanity in such a precarious state, it's too hard for one person to shoulder all these things." Calia never missed an opportunity to speak well of her brother. She was the kind of older sister who doted on her brother to the extreme, even to the point of being willing to satisfy him with her own body.
When Arthas was deep in the heat of passion, he even pulled Lady Jandice up, sat her on the edge of the table, and faced her, his large hands kneading her beautiful legs. His lower body continued to pound without stopping, his mouth covering her red lips and sucking desperately. The mature woman's fragrance and full-bodied flesh felt especially satisfying to him. Every time he thought about Illucia being nearby, and how he was fucking her mother while coveting her, this beastly act made him exceptionally excited.