Meanwhile, at the location of the Clan Head of the Fang Clan—Woodwose. The wolf-like Fairy Duke, who had constrained his clansmen, had just left the dining hall. Recent events had indeed kept him quite busy. After all, ever since the prophecy of the Child of Prophecy came out, all the fairies had started acting strange.
This loyal subject to Morgan had not yet discovered that these fairies had long harbored ambitions to rebel against the Queen. Even ordinary fairies were thinking about what benefits they could gain from this matter.
Such is the nature of fairies. Due to the Queen's measures regarding the distribution of humans and the collection of magical energy as tax, fairies had long felt a degree of unhappiness and rebellion toward the Queen. In the distant past, they were capable of deceiving and killing a God; naturally, in this current era, they were also capable of betraying the current Queen.
As for who would deal with the Calamity that appeared every 1,000 years if the Queen were killed by them? They figured that if all the Clan Heads combined their strength, it shouldn't be a problem. If that didn't work, they could just let the Calamity run its course. At worst, some fairies would die. After those fairies died, they would serve as nutrients for the land to continue expanding the world they lived in.
To some extent, Woodwose was also an oddity among fairies. Despite belonging to the impulsive and combat-oriented Fang Clan, he possessed a sense of shame that other fairies found difficult to possess. At the same time, he was trying every means to suppress his wild nature. However, in certain aspects, he had not suppressed his beastly heart.
That is, to this day, this Clan Head of the Fang Clan still believed he was more suitable to be Morgan's husband. However, his loyalty to Morgan made him constantly suppress this feeling. It was under these circumstances that another fairy entered his life: Aurora.
Unlike Morgan, who was domineering, cold, and ruled this Fairy Britain with powerful strength, in the eyes of all fairies, Aurora was just like her name—ethereal as the aurora. At the same time, she was like the spring breeze and the bright sunshine. She maintained a gentle attitude towards all fairies, with a smile always on her face.
This light, more or less, shone into Woodwose's heart. Woodwose held a degree of admiration for the Clan Head of the Wind Clan. Naturally, Aurora would not let this opportunity pass. She had her own ambitions. Facing such a loyal dog who had a favorable impression of her, she would naturally plant her influence gradually in this loyal dog's heart.
She understood that she might never be able to replace Morgan deep in the heart of this loyal dog. But, ah, she also knew a truth she had learned from the former Northern Queen: love is an extremely complex emotion. It can flow long and steady like a fine stream, but sometimes it is as violent and unstable as fire.
When one day love is temporarily swallowed by hatred, that hatred is enough to destroy a fairy's rationality.
"I really want to see how that Queen feels when she discovers one day that her loyal dog chooses to bite her. Will it be sadness? Or will it be pain?"
Perhaps Aurora didn't know that Morgan had long believed that, apart from the Rain Clan, the fairies of other clans would never find reflection or salvation. She had long been disappointed in the fairies. Even if one day the fairies collectively rebelled against her rule, she would not feel surprised. She might even feel that the day had finally arrived...
Morgan understood that the moment of her death would be the moment all the Calamities on this land erupted. Fire would sweep across all of Britain. Whether it was that God or the Worm that devours this Britain, presumably even the remaining two Calamity Fairies would have no way to deal with them. At that time, it could be said that the fairies died by their own hands, and there would be absolutely no problem with that statement.
After giving some instructions to Fairy Knight Lancelot, Aurora set off, preparing to act for her plan. Of course, she wouldn't foolishly reveal her entire plan directly. After all, she was currently in a wait-and-see state. If this action failed, she could continue to hide and wait for the next opportunity to strike against that Queen.
"Aurora, welcome."
Woodwose opened his arms, welcoming this beautiful fairy to his territory. Although there was a smile on Aurora's face, she wanted to retort in her heart. To be honest, among all the fairies, probably only the fairies of the Fang Clan maintained such a beastly form. Where did he get the nerve to think he was worthy of her?
She had no interest in living with a beast.
How did that Queen endure having a beast wandering around her in the distant past, and now having another beast wandering around her?
However, for my long-cherished wish and great cause... I'll endure it a little.
"Lord Woodwose, I am very happy to see you. Your fur is still so glossy, and your teeth and claws still flash with a cold light. It seems that even while maintaining the normal operation of the clan, you haven't relaxed in making yourself stronger. Sure enough, a strong person like you is attractive no matter how one looks at it. I believe no one wouldn't bow down because of your specialness."
Although she felt some displeasure toward the beast, this beautiful fairy still opened her arms and hugged him. Even though the beast-shaped fairy before her had fluffy fur that emitted the scent of sunlight and grass.
However, it was obvious that this female fairy's words made Woodwose feel very happy, even somewhat agitated—agitated to the point where, for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Aurora held contempt in her heart, but the smile on her face did not diminish. "Won't you invite me in to sit? I brought news that other fairies might not know. But I think that you, being special, have the right to know. It concerns that Queen..."
Woodwose's pupils shrank. Aurora knew that the beast before her indeed couldn't forget that woman. But it didn't matter; this emotion could be utilized. This was the reason she came here. Even if the plan didn't succeed this time, it could create a contradiction in their relationship and make them start to drift apart gradually.
After Woodwose led Aurora into his parlor, he immediately asked Aurora what exactly the matter concerning the Queen was.
"The Queen seems to have offspring with a certain High Fairy. I think as the Queen's Royal Guard, you should have the right to know."
Aurora believed she wouldn't judge incorrectly. That little dragon indeed had a scent of bloodline extremely similar to the Queen and humans. The Queen shouldn't have a race/clan... but this didn't hinder her from using it.