"Oh, my sweet Nita, I only realized it when you gave birth to a baby!"

Wushuang did not observe confinement after childbirth. Giving birth among the elves was so quick and easy that she did not suffer much.

Moreover, no one knows how Burkebil's light magic was practiced, but it was more powerful than many human light magicians. After casting a healing spell on her, she became extremely healthy, healthy from the inside out.

So when Wushuang, who had not yet taken confinement, was looking at the three babies in the crib, Aerima came in like a gust of wind, hugged her and kissed her.

Wushuang, whose face was "attacked" by Aerima several times, leaned back helplessly, avoiding her kiss again and asked, "Mom, why are you back?"

"I heard that my baby Nita gave birth to a baby. Why didn't I come back to see her?" Aierima smiled. After letting go of her daughter, she looked at the three little babies in the crib, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

"Oh~ my baby, is this Nita's child? So cute, and looks a lot like you, Nita." Elerima picked up the black-haired child, kissed her cheek and said, "Nita, this child is a dark elf, right?"

Wushuang nodded.

Although this child is a mixed-race of light and dark elves, she actually inherited 100% of the unparalleled dark elf physique.

The eldest son completely inherited Berkebil's physique and was a pure light elf; the second son was a half-dark, half-light hybrid elf, with 50-50 light and dark bloodlines.

Wushuang also admires the child she gave birth to this time, as he inherited the physical attributes of his parents so evenly.

"Nita, this child is the little princess of our dark elves. She will be your heir in the future." Aerima said with a smile as she looked at the child in her arms.

She can decide the heir of the dark elves, but she doesn't care about the light elves.

It doesn't matter whether the successor will be Avinar, born from the Elf Mother Tree, or the Light Elf Prince born from Wushuang. It doesn't matter.

The dark elves don't care about the affairs of the light elves, even if the current light elf king is their son-in-law.

Wushuang didn’t care. Even if her child didn’t succeed her as the king of the elves, did it mean that he had no future?

At that time, her child can continue to practice and then ascend to the realm of gods, and it is not impossible for him to replace the elf goddess in the realm of gods.

"Baby Nita, this is a gift from daddy for you, and for us three little ones."

Freihall also came in, came up to Wushuang, hugged her, and handed her a space ring. Without waiting for her to say anything, he went to hug his grandson and play.

Frehor really wanted to hold the child in Aerima's arms who looked more like his daughter, but he couldn't snatch it away from his wife, so he could only hold his other grandson.

Freyhall, who looked most like Berkebil, teased him, as if he were playing a trick on Berkebil.

Of course Freyhall was older than Berkebir, for he had been an adult long before Berkebir was born, and so he had seen Berkebir as a child.

This grandson really looks like my son-in-law.

…

Hundreds of years later.

"Avinar, when will you agree to marry me?"

Alfred, the red-haired boy running behind Evelyn, had a face full of anticipation. He had been pursuing Evelyn for two hundred years, so why didn't she agree?

Evelyn turned around and glared at him fiercely, "I just came of age, I don't want to get married."

She just turned 500 and came of age, how could she get married so early?

Avinar has changed a lot over the years because the Elf King Burkebir and the Dark Elf Princess Elnita got married and had many children in the past three hundred years.

She gave birth to three children in her first pregnancy, and then gave birth to twins thirty years later. When she was fifty years old, she gave birth to another child in her second pregnancy.

The elves have a long lifespan, and Elnita's cultivation is also very high, so her lifespan is even longer. So even if she hadn't given birth to children non-stop for three hundred years, she would have had about twenty children over the years.

Avinar loves the children of her king and Elnita very much. She considers herself an older sister and takes good care of her younger siblings.

Later, Evelynner followed the elves and other races to do business and gain experience. After three hundred years, she was no longer the little girl who was simply coaxed by others and then captured as a slave.

Evelyn is still a princess of the elves. Her identity as a natural elf princess has not been deprived just because the Elf King has his own child.

Evelyn has experienced a lot and grown a lot. Although she may not be able to shoulder the responsibility of the elves, she is no longer the silly girl who acts arbitrarily and forgets her responsibilities as an elf princess.

A hundred years after she met the red dragon Alfred, he suddenly said he wanted to pursue her, which made Evelyn a little flustered.

Although she longed for love and envied the love between Wang and Elnita, she was still a child.

Even though she was over three hundred years old, she was still a minor among the elves. How could she possibly accept Alfred's pursuit?

The most important thing is, who likes someone just to bully her?

Evelyn became very annoyed when she thought about how Alfred had mocked her, attacked her, and teased her every time they met over the years.

"Now that you're an adult, you can get married." Alfred seemed to have forgotten how much he used to love teasing Evelynelle. He approached her and said, "Look, wasn't it the same with the Elf King and Elnita? Elnita also married the Elf King shortly after she came of age."

"Of course you can also learn from Elnita."

Avinar sneered at him, "Elnita got married early because our king is mature and steady. He is a good husband and a good lover."

"Are you worthy enough to compete with our king?"

In Evenar's heart, the best man is of course their king, Berkebil. There is no man more perfect than their king.

Of course, Avinar's admiration and love for Burkebir were feelings she had for an elder, like a father, and there was no such thing as love between a man and a woman.

So he regarded Berkeley as his father, thinking that his father was the best in the world and that no other man could compare to his Avenal. Of course, he was unhappy that Alfred compared himself to Berkeley.

"Our king is so good, gentle and considerate, mature and steady..." When Evelyn praised Berkeley, her compliments were free of charge, and Alfred's expression froze.

"How can you be compared with our king? Our king is the best, the most outstanding, the most perfect man."

"Elnita married our king because he is excellent and a perfect match for her."

"You guy, you are already 800 years old, but you are even more childish than our 300-year-old Ace. Why should I marry you?" Evenar looked at him proudly.

Alfred: “…”