As the Queen made sure to allow Rex to do whatever he wanted. Inside her head, she was gleaming with happiness.
"I never would have thought that those who have stood against us were our own people. Now, I am glad that the old time prophecy is coming into existence.
The biggest worry I have is that I will choose to stand along side the Demon King of Annihilation vs my own husband. I hope and pray to the God or Goddess that gave us the prophecy is willing to help me out." The Queen thought as Rex motioned her to move.
Another round began and the Queen made sure to follow Rex's moves.
Meanwhile
"I know my wife is helping our future. It still feels wrong." The King thought.
He could feel the connection between the two fade. He did not know how or why, if something from the God or Goddess had done this, or if it was just within their race that they could feel the connection.
As the hour passed, the Royal Knights could see the happiness that the King had for the future. They also saw the uneasiness of the King as he felt his connection to his wife is fading.
Finally, during the second hour. The group came out. The Queen was extremely happy that her daughter and the maid became a connection to Rex.
The end result was hurting her a lot. It took her having to beg even after the deed to secure that her daughter would be safe.
To Rex, it was not that he did not want both. He had a lot of women already. His Soul Mate women almost full, his Battle Maid full, but his women needed maids to help their Ascension.
The deal was to allow the daughter to become a maid of one of his women to secure the position close to him without being directly under him.
This was the best he could do currently. Even if she became a direct maid under him. There was no absolute way to know if she would stay close to his side. By being one of women's maid she could actually stay closer to him.
Rex knew that this was not what the group wanted. He could not always secure positions around him. His women could always use help get direct maids to them.
Rex started to head out. The daughter once a Princess now degraded into a maid. That was alright with her. She never wanted to deal with her siblings. Of course, fighting over the throne only happened when two siblings became too powerful.
As the duo walked towards to the exit. Rex felt his cloak become a part of him now. This was not the same as getting it with the system.
He could not under why but the feeling of the cloak was different. When he used it, the surrounding area was drenched in a death-like aura.
Even his women could not help but tremble. They were for sure that something bad happened to Rex for this to come into reality.
The God who wanted Rex to have the cloak from the system frowned with a great shock.
The cloak that Rex currently has was much stronger than the one he was giving him. This should not happened.
"I guess I made a mistake with trying to force too much. Hopefully, he will reclaim the lost area into the Ninth Realm. That will secure the future for the Nine Realms.
If he does not, I believe he will win but the cost will hurt him. Of course, I was wrong with the cloak and him keeping his fear. His Baby Wyvern is almost ready to ascend into a full dragon. That does not mean that she will accept the height that she will have.
His Mutated Heavenly Vampiric Bat is almost ready to become a True Vampire. How that is possible? Even I do not know. The round table for the world belonging to Drake finished with him winning.
This is why bastards like him need to be knocked down a notice. Of course, no one knows what I have been doing here because of the recent destruction of three other losers.
I wish to become a decent powerhouse once this blows over. I cannot always guarantee my hope and survival, I will guarantee yours Rex.
The final Quest for the Ninth Mortal Realm will be winning the war."
Meanwhile
"Man, I cannot believe that our Rex has such a dominating cloak." Iris spoke has she almost pissed herself seeing Rex take off the cloak.
The Princess now has to choose a woman to follow to be able to stay close. She felt the tug that she needed to. She began to walk forward to the woman whom she would choose.