"Yes, he will be able to separate them. We will also add some spices to ensure they can't be together if they dare return here."
Dracule still had worries, but what Dracia said was true. Even if the wolf prince returned with his mate, they still had many ways to separate them.
"Let's just drink your worries, my dear. The blood of this maiden tastes really good, right? We should harvest some more later," Dracia said. "I think her despair makes it tastier."
"Indeed, wife. The people in this kingdom were so prosperous before we invaded. It's really easy to forget that they're prosperous because the wolf prince has been protecting them from any harm for a decade at least."
Dracule and Dracia emptied their glass of blood wine and then ordered their servant to harvest some more from that dying maiden. This kingdom was now theirs, so they should enjoy all the lavish things this kingdom offered before they headed to the next battle.
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