--AN) 2 more are on the way as promised. --
"You bastard! You dare talk about Iseles like that!?" Prince Tiren lost his head and was about to charge forward when he was smacked in the face making him fly backwards a few feet. "Cool your head. He is not making an unreasonable demand."
The dragonic ancestor had too many unknowns so for the time being he could only play along. Plus, a single female dragonic was not going to do much for him.
"I want a princess…" Blake added, causing the dragonic ancestor to almost bite his tongue. He clenched his fist and waved his hand. Soon a young dragonic woman in a pink frilly dress appeared. "Hmmm? Where am I?"
A girl with red hair looked around in confusion until her eyes landed on the dragonic ancestor. "Ancestor!? And wait? Huh? First Brother? First Sister?"