Mom is here

Inside the deepest chamber of the gemstone vault, which lacked a magic crystal ball, Violet waited with Long Ling, who was clutching her dragon tail, for quite some time without emerging.

Her fingertips danced across the rubies, and she moved her wheelchair to place the magic crystal ball near the bed.

Last time, she put the Little Strawberry Dragon in the empty fish tank, demanding water and food, going to great lengths to torment her.

She shouldn’t settle down so easily this time either.

That evening, Violet slept alone in bed, eyes gently closed, expecting Long Ling to be as noisy as during the day, but this time it was unusually quiet.

The bedroom was brightly lit, with warmth radiating from the fireplace.

Violet usually held Long Ling in her arms while sleeping, and the sudden absence of the dragon made the bed feel strangely cold.

Perhaps because she was too lonely, her crimson dragon tail emerged on its own.

Violet ignored the tail, pulled up the blanket, and closed her eyes tightly.

Everything was silent, and the Little Strawberry Dragon made not a peep.

What was she doing in there for so long?

The estate was full of jewels, what was there to see? Was she repenting?

Violet opened her eyes, sat up in bed, and reached for her staff.

Just as she was about to open the door to the chamber, she paused slightly, hesitatingly placing the staff back down.

The next moment, she resolutely picked up the staff again and opened the chamber door.

Long Ling, tired from cuddling gemstones, was sleeping against the wall when she suddenly heard movement above.

She hurriedly scrambled out of the gemstone vault.

Violet, wearing a black silk nightgown, sat in her wheelchair at the entrance of the chamber, looking down at her.

Long Ling had assumed that after being banished to the cold palace by Violet, she would be confined for many days.

She hadn’t expected to see Violet again so soon.

“Vivi, why are you here?”

Seeing her, the Little Strawberry Dragon’s icy blue eyes brightened before quickly clouding over with a layer of moisture, her nose turning red, and her voice sounding aggrieved and pitiful.

Violet might have hit her a bit too hard today.

The Little Strawberry Dragon moved stiffly as she ran over, like a wounded, limping puppy.

Violet’s heart softened despite herself, but remembering Long Ling’s betrayal of her with another Omega, her tone became cold: “I didn’t allow you to go to the treasure room.”

Long Ling clenched her fingers, her expression somewhat at a loss.

Was Violet not letting her sleep just so she could stop her from seeing the gems?

Standing on the steps below, Long Ling said in a low voice, “I won’t go next time.”

Violet slightly raised her chin, staring at Long Ling’s fair cheeks, waiting for the little dragon to repent and apologize.

Long Ling felt her heart pounding under her gaze, panicking inwardly: “Are you going to keep me locked up?”

Violet coldly glanced at her: “All dragons who betray me pay a terrible price.

Do you think you have the right to escape it?”

The expression on Long Ling’s face instantly crumbled.

She knew that Violet coming over so late at night wasn’t just about putting her in jail.

Many insignificant nobodies like her in the palace died silently in the dead of night.

She asked pitifully, “Am I to be beheaded?”

Violet remained silent, her face cold.

Long Ling asked sadly, “Given poison and told to commit suicide?”

Violet still didn’t speak.

Long Ling understood: she was to be given a dignified death, forced to hang herself with white silk.

What to do? Would she be able to hold out until Ms. Mo Dai came to save her?

Long Ling’s eyes instantly turned red: “I don’t want to die.”

If she died, she would become the first dragon in the world to die wronged.

In her original world, she would have already knelt down and loudly proclaimed that Violet was killing a loyal subject.

But that wasn’t done here.

She could only look at Violet with loyal eyes, trying to awaken Violet’s conscience.

Violet rolled her eyes at her, truly a worthless Little Strawberry Dragon.

How could she be so timid and still dare to meet with other Omega dragons in secret?

She should stay obediently by her side forever.

How dare she run away!

She raised her hand and used magic to pull Long Ling closer.

Long Ling suddenly moved close to Violet, her breathing quickening with nervousness, afraid that the great evil dragon would devour her in one bite.

Long Ling’s collar was clutched by Violet, her heart pounding anxiously.

Violet’s face suddenly drew near, the bridge of her nose lightly touching Long Ling’s, their breaths mingling.

Her alluring red lips looked tempting.

Violet’s tone was low and cold: “Killing you would be too easy.

You can only be locked up by me, not allowed to go anywhere.

You dare betray me, this is the consequence.”

Long Ling was stunned by the depth of Violet’s gaze.

The warm breath, carrying the faint scent of roses, tempted her, making her lips dry and causing her to unconsciously gulp.

She instinctively wanted to admit her mistake, but thinking of the grievances she had suffered, she couldn’t help biting her lip and arguing,

“You’re wronging me!

I’m not at fault!”

Silvery-white hair, through the thin material, Long Ling to Violet, sharp teeth bite up that moment, the pain instantly hit.

Unlike the comfort of an Omega’s gland being bitten, Alphas primarily seek comfort by inhaling pheromones.

Being bitten only caused pain.

Long Ling’s delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly in pain.

So it hurt that much.

Was Violet in that much pain the other day?

Was her technique that bad?

Was she being punished because she hadn’t served the evil dragon properly?

Feeling the Little Strawberry Dragon’s body trembling in pain, her arms tensed, Violet took a deep bite, but ultimately couldn’t bring herself to exert too much force, and let go after letting out a sound.

Long Ling’s silvery white dragon tail, however, had snuck into her skirt at some point, wrapped around her crimson dragon tail, tightly entwining inch by inch.

The smooth scales rubbed together, creating a sound that, in the silent night, sounded intensely erotic to dragons.

Long Ling had attacked Violet.

All along, she had thought Violet’s legs were disabled, and she needed to be gentler with Violet.

But, she bit her, and she couldn’t take it anymore.

Seeing her own dragon tail being violated by Long Ling, Violet should have pushed Long Ling away, but her glands felt a surge of stimulation, and rose-like pheromones involuntarily spread, about to slide down their intertwined tails.

Violet’s cheeks flushed, but images of Long Ling entangled with other Omegas flashed through her mind, and she suddenly pushed Long Ling away, losing her temper:

“Get down, and continue to repent for your sins.”

Long Ling stumbled from the push, nearly falling down the stairs.

She hadn’t yet recovered from the warmth of the moment, and seeing Violet about to close the chamber door again, she hurriedly said, “I haven’t committed any crimes!”

Violet gave her no chance to argue, coldly watching her:

“If you dare go out and meet with other Omegas again, I’ll make sure you don’t even have the chance to speak.”

Long Ling only wanted to leave because she didn’t want to be locked up all the time, and Ms. Mo Dai was just helping her out of kindness.

She had also promised to give her medicine to treat the evil dragon’s leg injury.

Although she could buy medicine herself, the ordinary medicinal wine might not be as effective for the evil dragon’s leg injury.

In this magical world, where even elves could appear, she wanted to provide the best treatment for the evil dragon.

Seeing Violet about to leave, the only ray of light about to disappear, Long Ling quickly said,

“Don’t go, Duchess, it’s so dark here, I’m hungry, and very thirsty, and so cold, I want something to eat.”

Violet’s wheelchair stopped as expected.

Long Ling saw Violet’s beautiful profile, thinking she would soften and take her to bed, but Violet still closed the chamber door.

Violet had seen too many Alphas who took an inch and wanted a mile.

If she was so easy to talk to, the Alphas lining up to pursue her could reach the royal city.

She would only spoil Long Ling when she wanted to spoil her.

When she didn’t want to, she would make her suffer a real punishment.

The scent of strawberry pheromones still lingered on Violet’s body, and her tail was damp.

She called Ellena in to help her to the bathroom.

Leaning back in the bath, Violet said to Ellena, “Prepare some food and drinks, and also bring a blanket to the bedroom later.”

Ellena bowed in agreement, guessing it was probably for Miss Long Ling.

It was normal for two dragons to eat and drink after such intimate activities, but what was with the blanket?

Ellena suddenly understood and quickly prepared a new blanket, but when she brought everything to the bedroom, she found the blanket on the bed was clean, and she looked all over the floor and didn’t see anything.

Miss Long Ling was also not in the bedroom.

As a servant, Ellena didn’t dare to ask too much and left quietly after putting everything down.

After finishing her bath, Violet used magic to dry her hair and body, had Ellena help her back into her wheelchair, and let her leave before reopening the chamber door.

Long Ling had thought Violet wouldn’t come back, but the chamber door opened, and food and drinks were placed in a food box and handed to her.

It was still warm when she took it out, along with a warm blanket.

Did it feel like she was going to be locked up in the chamber forever?

While taking the food box, Long Ling pleaded with Violet, “Vivi, I want to go out.”

Violet crossed her arms: “You can come out when you’ve reflected on what you’ve done.”

Long Ling couldn’t figure out what she had done wrong.

She could only drape the small blanket over herself, using gold coins to make a table and chair, sitting on it to eat, nibbling on bread and drinking mushroom soup.

The mushroom soup was salty, and the chopped onions inside weren’t even sautéed.

It wasn’t as good as hers.

She missed her crystal kitchenette.

When would this kind of day end?

Could Ms. Mo Dai really help her get out?

Ms. Mo Dai, whom Long Ling was thinking about, finally had all the funds prepared three days later, and came to the Illidari estate non-stop with the trembling clan.

Violet was in the council hall receiving the envoys, and was a little puzzled to hear that Long Ling’s grandmother and mother had come together.

Why would they suddenly come to visit at this time?

She had the steward Marcia entertain them first, and changed into more formal clothes herself before going over in her wheelchair.

The 瑟 clan was meeting Duchess Violet in person for the first time.

If it weren’t for Long Ling’s relationship with the Duchess, she wouldn’t have had the qualifications to come to the door directly.

After all, she was the most declining clan head.

But after Long Ling’s mother gave her the industry, she immediately wanted to redeem her child, so she could only shamelessly come to ask for someone.

Although Violet came in a wheelchair, her aura was very strong, as if she was looking down on them.

As soon as the clan saw Violet, she couldn’t help but want to be more respectful: “Your Grace, I am Long Ling’s grandmother, Long Qiushan, and this is Long Ling’s mother, Long Mo Dai.”

Violet glanced over, looking at the two dragons sitting on the sofa.

From their facial features and eyebrows, they did look somewhat similar to Long Ling, so they should be relatives.

But how could Long Ling’s mother be so young, and even look like the Omega Long Ling was meeting in secret?

Even the scent of pheromones on her was so similar.

Could it be that she had misunderstood Long Ling?

Violet’s tone was very bland: “Sit down, you are Long Ling’s elders, there’s no need to be so polite.

Is there something you want to discuss by coming to my estate?”

Mo Dai was also seeing her daughter’s fiancée up close for the first time.

Violet was indeed as beautiful and moving as the rumors said, every move was aristocratic.

If she didn’t know that her legs were disabled and that she was an Omega, just in terms of aura, even the Alpha queens she had seen couldn’t compare to her.

Although such a woman was excellent, she was too strong.

Her daughter’s temper was so gentle, and they weren’t even married yet, but Violet was already bullying her daughter every day, relying on her power.

If they really got married in the future, Long Ling wouldn’t be completely suppressed.

She hoped that her daughter could live a peaceful and happy life.

If she could find another gentle woman who was of a similar temperament, she wouldn’t suffer so much.

Thinking of this, Mo Dai’s eyes became firm, and she gently pushed the clan’s arm.

The clan, based on the consistent reserve of the East, first exchanged pleasantries with Violet:

“That’s right, our Long Ling has been with you for more than half a year, and she’s quite clumsy, and she must have caused you a lot of trouble in your estate these days….”

The 瑟 clan observed that Violet still looked aloof, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Logically speaking, if Duchess Violet had a lot of friction with Long Ling at this time, she should now say more about Long Ling’s dissatisfactory aspects, but why didn’t Duchess Violet follow the set routine?

And if she had been locked up, wasn’t she dissatisfied with this marriage?

Or was she planning to let Long Ling follow her without any status, be her mistress for a while, and then abandon their little dragon?

My poor child, if that’s the case, then she wouldn’t agree.

Violet elegantly picked up her coffee cup and took a light sip: “Continue.”

The clan tried hard to choose her words:

“Our clan only has her as an Alpha, and lately, the family’s industry has improved, and we’ve worked hard to earn some money.

If you….”

Violet’s eyes suddenly sharpened.

The clan had never seen such a pressing aura.

The coffee cup was suddenly placed on the table, colliding with the coaster and making a light sound.

Violet said lightly: “If you want to visit Long Ling, you are welcome to stay in my estate for some time.

If there’s nothing else to say, I’ll have the steward take you to rest.”

The clan was immediately frightened, and her pale face hesitated.

She looked at Mo Dai to the side: “This… actually, staying for a while is also fine.

I really haven’t seen Long Ling for a long time, and I don’t know how she’s been doing lately.”

Mo Dai immediately grabbed the clan’s arm tightly and warned in a low voice, grinding her teeth, “Don’t forget what you promised me.”

The clan could only stand up again and look firmly at Violet, solemnly saying: “If you are unwilling to be engaged to Long Ling, we want to take Long Ling home.

We have also prepared the money to repay the debt, and we want to discuss the agreement with Your Grace again.”

Mo Dai glared at the clan again.

How could this old dragon still not give up?

How could this sentence not sound like a cancellation of the engagement, but a forced marriage?