The magnificent palace is filled with buildings made of jewels or gold, such as jewel-encrusted pillars, gold tables, and even the roadside flowers are made of jewels of different colors.
Gold is something that only exists on the Ancient Blue Star, yet it can be found everywhere in the royal palace.
The little golden hamster, whose eyes had been sharpened, couldn't walk on its own after getting off the hovercar and was held tightly in Quinn's arms.
The Bai Ze lieutenant beside Quinn could only helplessly endure the strange looks from the surrounding orc servants as he looked at their boss.
Lia was a little embarrassed, "Ah..."
Quinn: "Call me husband."
Lia: "Honey, won't the orcs think I'm lame?"
"No, if anyone says that, they'll definitely suffer a terrible fate."
Bai Ze: "..." My boss, who teeteres on the edge of kindness and evil every day, is he kind? He kills beasts without blinking an eye. He's not kind, though. Everything he does is good for the country and its people.
" Quinn!!"
A male voice, strained to the point of being extremely tight, came from behind. Lia's fingertips trembled slightly before returning to normal.
He buried his head in his husband's arms, and could smell his rival's scent from dozens of meters away, but he had no intention of giving up his partner!
However, he didn't plan to do anything. His mother said that if a rival appeared, he could simply remain calm and wait to fight back. If that didn't work, he could pretend to be weak! Weak... well, he was very good at that, so he didn't need to pretend at all.
Quinn felt his pet tremble slightly, frowned, and glared fiercely at the leopard that was about to rush over.
"Stop! Don't come any closer! Get lost!"
As for how to refuse someone three times with just one sentence, Bai Ze thought his eldest brother could do it!
The leopard Quinn since it was a cub, and its affection for Quinn was open and unabashed.
The boy with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and blond hair in front of him was a jaguar with lightning-type Spiritual Power. His Zhaxika Zashika Halley, the pampered grandson of a royalist minister. He had been spoiled since childhood and was an arrogant and domineering jaguar who looked down on everyone. He had driven away many admirers who appeared around Quinn.
For some reason, Lia was able to sense the other party's level through his Spiritual Power; it was at most A+. The corners of his mouth, buried in Quinn's neck, slowly curled up, but he remained silent.
" Quinn, how can you talk to me like that! Who are you carrying?! Does it have no legs?! You have to carry it to walk!! Also, I saw your post online, you married this hamster that you could crush with one foot?! Are you kidding me?" Halley's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but he kept scolding Harley.
Quinn almost vomited when he heard that; he really wanted to cleave the leopard in two.
"I'll spare your life today because your grandfather was a meritorious official, but if there's a next time, it won't be a simple warning."
Quinn, holding his beloved wife in his arms, couldn't be bothered with this self-righteous idiot.
When Bai Ze passed by, he couldn't help but sneer. This leopard had always thought he was having an affair with their leader and often tried to trip him up. Now, of course, he could only mock him mercilessly!
The leopard tried to give chase, but found itself unable to move, and unable to make a sound. Air began to rush into its mouth and nose, making it difficult to breathe...
The feeling of suffocation came suddenly, but the servants around him couldn't see it, and didn't even know what was happening to him.
Upon arriving at the reception room, Lia was finally put down. After exchanging greetings, the two sat down opposite Her Majesty on the sofa.
All the orcs in the intergalactic world know what His Majesty looks like, and the edge planet where Lia is located occasionally receives some major policy changes, the first of which is that the beautiful Her Majesty's picture appears on the screen.
Young Lia often sighed, thinking that it would be nice to see His Majesty from afar someday, given how handsome he was.
This must be what it feels like to be a fan of a celebrity, right?
When he was abandoned on a desolate planet, he had no such thoughts at all, thinking that he was lucky to be alive. But now, he not only saw His Majesty, who was so beautiful that it was hard to tell if he was male or female, but he also married His Majesty's nephew.
He felt that life was truly dramatic.
Quinn was standing nearby, finally couldn't hold back any longer and pulled her into his arms. "Wife, don't look at the other orcs, you can only look at me."
Ris watched as his nephew across from him held the little hamster tightly in his arms, as if afraid it would run away if he wasn't careful.
"Can I call you Uncle, Luoluo? Can I call you Luoluo?"
Lia nodded slowly. "Okay, Uncle."
Quinn: "No, Uncle, you can just call him Emilia."
Ris: "... Quinn, you might not be a black python, but a large dog!"
Bai Ze almost burst out laughing, and slowly turned his head away.
Quinn ignored him. "Let's get down to business, Uncle."
"I heard you registered this morning? Were you afraid I wouldn't agree?" Ris leaned back on the sofa, his long fingers tapping lightly on the armrest, his eyes scanning Lia was being squeezed like a cookie.
Quinn: "Who knows if you'll suddenly go crazy? Wasn't that stupid leopard outside something you summoned?"
"Is this how you talk to your uncle? But you've really misunderstood me. His grandfather was a founding hero, and his father was a cabinet minister. You should know that he frequently visits the palace, right?"
Quinn scoffed, "Who cares about his business? Every time he shows up, I feel like stabbing him twice. His words are disgusting."
Ris sighed, "Just bear with it a little longer. They've been using a lot of underhanded tactics lately, and it'll cause trouble sooner or later. They've mentioned it to me several times, trying to tie you down with them and have their leopard marry you."
"Uncle, you know I have a bad temper. If I accidentally wipe out their whole family, don't blame me."
Ris found Quinn's use of honorifics particularly amusing, especially his sarcastic tone.
"Alright, don't take your temper out on me." His little nephew is just asking for a beating, but he can't hit a child because he's no match for him. They've sparred many times, and Ris can only barely win by using tricks. In a head-on fight, his little nephew could easily crush him.
Even if his nephew were to covet the throne someday, he would have to relinquish it.
In the world of orcs, betrayal doesn't matter; only the victor reigns supreme.
"Hmph, anyway, Lia and I are already married."
Ris wanted to roll his eyes, but then said, "When do you want to hold the wedding? The wedding will be held at the palace. There's no room for discussion on this."
"Why?" Quinn frowned.
"What 'why' could there be? Do you think I'll be emperor forever? The fact that you are the heir to the throne will be announced at this wedding."
Quinn was speechless. "Didn't I say I don't want to be emperor? It's so annoying, can't you just have one?"
Hearing this, Ris's lips curled into a smile as he slowly looked at Lia: " Emilia, how about you two have one?"
Emilia shook her head with difficulty in someone's arms. "Uncle, Emilia has no such plans for the time being."
Ris looked at Lia and slowly released his Spiritual Power. Just as it touched him, Quinn's Spiritual Power instantly formed a Spiritual Power barrier. "Uncle, please be polite."
Her Majesty, with her blue eyes, spoke languidly, "Tch, stingy. I was just doing a little probing. By the way, you two actually made Spiritual Mark? It seems Emilia is quite something."