"Little White, we have guests, so, please… King Frondor?" Blake noticed something was off. For some reason, King Frondor was prostrating himself on the ground.
"To think I would get to meet a fox goddess!" King Frondor was looking at Little White with a look of reverence.
"Fox goddess?" Blake looked at the Little White, who was busy nuzzling her nose into his neck and playfully biting him and then at Lillia, who shrugged and shook her head. She had never heard of any fox goddess. "King Frondor, I am sorry to tell you but, Little White is a spirit beast."
"A spirit beast?" King Frondor blushed. He realized there would be no way his clan's goddess would be here. She slowly got up and dusted his knees off, and lowered his head slightly. "I apologize for such an unsightly scene."
Blake waved his hand. "We are not all about formalities and all that stuffy stuff here. As you can see from how I am, I only use this room to greet people from other clans who are here to speak with me. Other than that, this room never gets used. We have another room for our council meetings which has drinks and snacks and whatnot to keep us going while we discuss what is going on within the city.
"You see, not everything is decided on just by me. Like your council, I also have an elders council in which we all decide on the major things within the city. Since we have so many races, this keeps all races happy. I do not want to disturb the cultures that they have too much. So I try to accommodate everyone's living style. Even the raccoon race who has a thing for dumpsters has a section of the city with many dumpsters out on the side of the road. They are regularly cleaned as well. But sometimes the young ones jump into the full dumpsters." Blake remembered seeing almost ten kids in one dumpster when he inspected the city not too long ago.
"Haha! You really are a good leader. This makes me feel even more relaxed knowing our alliance will be led by a man like you. My beast kin clan is at your disposal. If you are ever in need of help, you can call me at any time." King Frondor could tell that Blake was not a man to go against his words. He knew that even if something happened to him, his beastkin clan would still be protected. With just how Blake handled himself, he could tell he was someone he could fully trust.
"You are as well. You have been doing this much longer than me. Each beastkin has a culture of their own, so being able to have so many different beastkin in one place proves you are a worthy king. If there is ever a need or you come under attack, you can send my Destiny City a message, and we will come to your aid.
"When the contracts are formed, we can also begin preparations to form a teleportation circle between the two cities. This was trade between us as well as when it is called for, aid can be given. I want us to be on friendly terms in all aspects. Some of our diverse cultures might nix together. Things might be a little iffy after first, but our people will slowly get used to one another." Blake picked both Lillia and Little white up as he stood up and walked down towards King Frondor. He gently put Lillia down and tried to put Little White down, but she refused to let go causing Lillia to giggle and Blake to sigh helplessly.
He reached out with his free hand and said: "To a long friendship between our people."
King Frondor smiled and took Blake's hand, and shook it. "To a long friendship!" On this day, King Frondor will be glad he made such a decision. For what was about to come in the future would not only need his clan to be working alongside Blake and Destiny City but every clan in the world.
"Alright, since you are here, let's go check out the city." Blake said with a big grin as he patted King Frondor on the shoulder.
King Frondor nodded his head but turned his gaze towards the young fox girl hanging from Blake's neck. She seemed to not care about those around her as she licked and bit Blake. "Is she okay? Is she in heat?"
"Hmmm? It's called love bites. Little White is my contracted spirit beast. She is not really a beastkin. You can say she is closer to being a fairy than a beastkin since her body is mostly made of mana. Ever since her evolution, she has been doing this. I was busy turning one of my wives into a drakani the past week, and when she hasn't seen me for a while, she does this. You will see that no one will pay attention to it, even in the city." Blake replied. He acted as if what was happening was perfectly normal.
"I see…." King Frondor could not sense the little fox being in heat, so he could only take it as Blake said it.
At some point, Little White had transferred herself to Blake's back, and he was now giving her a piggyback ride. She was all smiles as she snuggled into Blake's neck. Blake took King Frondor to the business district first, where he was met with many people calling out to him. King Frondor could tell that Blake's people truly loved him just with the way they were speaking to him and walking up to him, giving him flowers and other things. Many of which were trying to spoil the fox girl on his back.
"Let's head to the food stalls over there. There is a fairy chef who makes some very good grilled dragon meat." Blake said as he began walking towards a street stall.
King Frondor was surprised that Blake could even eat out in public without issue. While he was king, he still had to watch what he ate in case someone tried to poison him, so this was a whole new experience for him.
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