Arthas looked at Nalice. This woman—no, this female Dragon—had been quiet and reserved ever since she came with him. Other than caring for the Whelps, she seemed to have done nothing.
Now, she had finally spoken, and her words were astonishing. It seemed she had been holding it in for a long time. That made sense. Having been raised by Sinestra for so long, she must have learned some of her schemes and tricks.
"Then I'll leave this matter to you. Are you confident?" Arthas's interest was suddenly piqued. It seemed Nalice was no mere decoration. On second thought, to have served as the Black Dragon Ambassador in Wyrmrest Temple for so long, Nalice was never a fool; she had just never met a good master.
"I need the authority to mobilize resources, and I need some details of the plan. The Gnomes we recruit will also need corresponding jobs. Give me one month." Nalice quickly accepted the mission. To her, this was child's play.
"You have it. I will fully support you with whatever you need." Arthas was naturally not stingy. He would use what needed to be used and spend what needed to be spent.
After the meeting, Arthas slipped into Jaina's tent. She shared it with Calia, while Illucia and Vanessa shared another.
"Arthas! Are you finished with your work?" Calia was overjoyed. She had been in a state of excitement this whole time, as it was her first time traveling so far. This place was so different from Lordaeron. She didn't want to be confined to the palace, and Arthas had helped her.
"I'm done, so I came to see you all. Calia, are you getting used to it?" Arthas hugged Calia, his large hand naturally landing on her perky bottom for a squeeze.
"Mhm, everything is fine. Don't worry." Calia blushed, greedily breathing in Arthas's scent. She cherished every second with her younger brother. Her brother had many women, and it wasn't her turn to warm his bed yet.
"Arthas!" Jaina finished her meditation, her lovely face beaming with delight. At only thirteen, she was already beautiful and alluring, a budding beauty beginning to blossom. Especially after being tempered by the recent war, her disposition had gradually changed from delicate to strong, making her refreshingly striking.
"Jaina." Arthas reached out and wrapped his arm around Jaina, planting a kiss on her tender red lips, which made the little princess of Kul Tiras blush and pout coquettishly.
"How have you been lately?" Arthas stroked Jaina's waist, his palm gradually sliding down the curve of her back until it rested on her small, pert bottom.
"Mhm, I'm fine." Jaina's voice trembled slightly. The flesh of her bottom changed shapes as her fiancé played with it. The tingling numbness spreading from her rear made her a little breathless.
"The magic manual you gave me is amazing. C-Can I show it to my teacher?"
"No, Jaina. What I gave you is mine. We will be husband and wife in the future. We cannot give such precious resources to outsiders. You can repay your teacher in other ways.
When Dalaran needs help, you can help Dalaran, but this manual must never be shown to outsiders, understand?" Arthas smacked Jaina's bottom hard, hard enough that Jaina cried out in pain.
"Ah! Arthas, that hurt," Jaina cried out, tears welling up in her beautiful eyes.
"It's supposed to hurt. Now, squat down and open your mouth." Arthas grinned lewdly as he made Jaina kneel on the ground.
He pulled down his pants, revealing his thick cock, and brought it to her red lips. "Come on, take it in!"
"Wuwu!"
Jaina was a little scared, but Calia comforted her,
"Jaina, don't be afraid. It's all right. This is a reminder that our things cannot be given to others. You are Arthas's fiancée. Pleasing your fiancé is a wife's duty and responsibility. Come on, open your mouth."
With tears streaming down her face, Jaina opened her small mouth and, forcing back her gag reflex, took Arthas's cock and began to suck. With her teary-eyed appearance, anyone who didn't know better would think she was being abused.
"Ah! That feels good!"
Arthas stroked Jaina's hair as if petting a puppy. He wanted to conquer this famously "filial" daughter and cultivate her. She could fight for him on the outside, and when she returned, he could play with her.
Gurgle! Slurp! Jaina only cried for a short while before she adapted. She knew she was going to be with Arthas for the rest of her life.
Although Arthas had changed a lot, she had to admit he was becoming more and more charming. So, she reined in her sorrow and began to bob her head, sucking on it like a popsicle.
Her clumsy oral skills weren't actually that pleasurable. Arthas only felt good because of Jaina's submission. The sense of accomplishment from training a famous future hero into an obedient fleshlight was immense.
After letting Jaina suck for over ten minutes, Arthas pulled his cock out.
"You did very well, Jaina. I feel very comfortable. I'll definitely be able to sleep well tonight."
Only after Arthas left did Jaina wipe away her tears.
Calia sat beside her, stroking her hair and gently consoling her,
"This is a wife's duty. Just accept it. Arthas is actually very good. As long as you're good to him, he'll be good to you. He'll be a great husband. You're truly fortunate to be his wife."
"Really? But he's so mean. Ugh, if he had just asked nicely, it's not like I wouldn't do that for him,"
Jaina complained. She would only say this to Calia; she wouldn't dare say it to Arthas, or she would be punished.
After returning to his tent, Arthas couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled Alleria onto the simple campaign bed and began to mate with her.
Sylvanas had originally come to find her older sister to discuss their battle plan. But when she lifted the tent flap, she saw Arthas violating her sister.
She spat silently in disgust, but then she heard Arthas's words,
"Come in!"
Sylvanas was originally disgusted and didn't want to see Arthas at all, but as if possessed, she walked in.
Alleria, her face flushed with shame, endured her husband's thrusts. She knew her husband needed to mate with her often to grow stronger and obtain Life Essence, so she never refused his requests for sex.
There was also the factor that she, too, craved to be penetrated and filled. Once you've experienced an orgasm, there's no way you can refuse a second time!