Long Xiurong’s eyes widened, "W-wait—!"
Swan chuckled, "Of course she will stay. My dearest friend is pregnant. She will stay in this den, and I will guarantee her safety."
Swan opened her palm and created an invisible barrier around the den, ensuring that Long Xiurong would be well protected, "This barrier will allow her to go in and out of the den as she pleases, but nobody else can enter the den except for you, her husband."
"Thank you, Princess. I am ready to go on a war now," Rock claimed as he clenched his fists. "Please take me to the war."
"Wait! Princess, I will go with my husband too!" Long Xiurong yelled as she was scared to be left alone. "I-If he ever dies in the war, then I will die with him!"
"Ah-Rong, be good and stay here. I will fulfill my duty as the Beast King’s beta and Princess Swan’s knight," Rock stopped her. "Worry not. I will come out victorious. It won’t be long."
"I-I still want to go!" Long Xiurong insisted.
Swan felt conflicted. She obviously wouldn’t send her to the warzone, and definitely not to the Beast’s castle, because the situation was very dangerous there.
Unfortunately, she also couldn’t bring her to the Goddess’ realm. Unlike Swan and Gale, Long Xiurong was just a normal human.
"My dear friend, you need to stay in here for now," Swan persuaded softly. "This is for your safety."
"But my husband—!"
"Do not worry, I—Swan Asmara—promise to protect your husband. Rock will not be killed in this war," Swan stopped, and Long Xiurong finally stopped resisting.
She looked at Princess Swan, and her heart told her to trust the Saintess for now.
Thus, she nodded and said, "Please protect my husband, Princess. I really can’t live without him..."
Rock gritted his teeth.
To be honest, he grew up as a warrior and was ready to die anytime to protect his family and his honor. Therefore, his mate’s words just now felt so heavy in his heart.
He got up and hugged his wife for the last time and whispered, "I promise that I will be home soon. Don’t worry about me."
Long Xiurong hugged her husband back and sobbed for a few seconds before pushing him away, "Go. You must return victorious, alright? I will be angry if you lose a limb or two."
Rock smiled at his mate and kissed her lips for a second, before his body was surrounded by gold dust, and—
Pop!
Rock disappeared.
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