"What consort selection? I already have Rita, and that's enough. How about you give me children instead, Rita?"
Guan Xing suddenly pounced on Rita, hugging her fragrant body and burying her whole head in Rita's bosom.
Because of her height, Guan Xing's face landed right between the soft, adorable mounds before Rita's chest.
So soft. So comforting!
"In your dreams!!"
But as a cold voice rang out, Guan Xing realized she was flying.
No, she had been picked up.
Durandal grabbed Guan Xing with an unfriendly expression, pulling her away from Rita without the slightest regard for Guan Xing's status as emperor.
She actually wanted to steal Rita from her. Didn't she know Rita was her woman?
That was right! Durandal liked cats, but Rita was the exception. Rita was the only girl she liked.
"Ugh! Do I not get to save face? Put me down already! At most, I'll make you my consort too. I've even thought of your titles—Rita will be Consort Li, and Durandal, you'll be Consort Lan!" Though Guan Xing was dangling in Durandal's grasp and feeling terribly uncomfortable, she continued recklessly courting death.
"Clearly... future descendants will still have to be born by you, Guan Xing! Prepare to get pregnant!"
Upon hearing the titles Consort Li and Consort Lan, Durandal became even more dangerous.
"W-Wait! We're the same person. When the time comes, it won't just hurt me—you'll hurt too."
Guan Xing's expression changed instantly. Afraid that this "other self" might actually mean it, she definitely did not want to have children!
"It's fine. Isn't it just giving birth? Other girls can endure it. As the strongest Valkyrie, could I possibly not endure it?"
Durandal did not take Guan Xing's threat seriously at all.
"Lord Durandal, are you serious? I was wrong, okay?" Guan Xing