“Wait for the queen and the king,” Pi-Do-Lo instructed the Zolopts.
“What happened to the queen?” one of the Sheolfts asked. “We saw her falling from the sky.”
She is alright.” Pi-Do-Lo replied. “The king is attending the queen. She has asked for privacy.” A naughty grin appeared on his face even though he tried not to break out.
“Are they… finally mating?” another one asked.
“Only they know. The promise is not yet fulfilled.” Pi-Do-Lo said in a serious tone. Yet, he knew they would be mating. The unlight looks sultry and the breeze is chilly. It is mating night. As per the king, there is still time for the climb. The queen got too far and she was attacked. Pi-Do-Lo boiled at the thought. How dare the hemeus attack their queen? He was eager for revenge.
“Everyone can settle down unti
