[Your offspring is in danger.]
[Your mate Agnia has suffered a grievous wound.]
[Danger!]
[Danger!]
[Immediate presence requested from the system.]
Max's eyes almost bulged from their sockets the moment he saw the message. How? Why? Where? He did not know.
He did not even care anymore that he had been forced to stop in the middle of his business. The heat, the spirits, the throne, the golden-haired woman beneath him, all of it vanished from his mind in an instant.
All he cared about was his woman. And the child she carried.
[Chance of losing offspring: 40%]
[If the offspring dies, your Fire Dragon Bloodline will be stripped away.]
Max pushed Aika to the side, making her gasp as she suddenly felt empty again. She barely had time to understand what had happened before the air around him changed.
Those eyes.
