Verulkya's words are an oppressive statement, erasing Yarunna's energetic domain, replacing it for a film of True-Wine Emts that permeate the private room, augmenting the gravity without affecting Cadrissa, Ines, or me.

The added pressure wrecks Brenna's wrists and ankles, causing his hands and feet to slide off from the magical shackles, falling, and collapsing on the expensive carpet.

Yarunna is astonished at sighting the Hot Aunt. "Vurel…?". Her fearful voice is cut short by the focused constraining surge of telekinetic powers, sending Yarunna flat against the floor, like if a barrier of nothingness were crushing her.

"«Head of the Vecturion House». Address me accordingly, «Yuran»". The pressure over the towering Berezovsky rises another fold, breaking her bones, worsening the dire lacerations i caused with my golden claws.

"I'll inform The House's League about this outrageous disrespect, Verulkya". Says Breyda, her Emts shielding Balalaika, closing the distance towards the bed, carefully protecting Brenna.

"You should learn what happened here, instead of whining baseless accusations". I retort, sensing a weird, numbing tingling cursing my fingers due to an ultra dark purple electricity creating impassive archs.

"My «Son» will explain me…". Breyda takes off Brenna's ball gag and blindfold, though her mental process shortcircuits when her eyes observe the little pussy her descendant has between his legs. "What did you do to My Pure Scion?!".

{I have no idea what they did to him. You can ask Saavedra and the Ugly Nydrikoff}.

"The Kerran Gydllurn consumed his «Manliness», It's irreversible". Reveals Natvoshka, and Cadrissa's sobs become a disconsolated cry of appalled sadness.

Breyda's distracted attention is caught by Rissa's tears. The Berezovsky becoming more puzzled the longer she stays in the chamber. "Daughter-in-law?".

"Don't call me like that!". Screams Cadrissa with maniacal cynicism. "You never supported my engagement with Brenna!. Because it was an order issued by the Head of my Family, and the Leader of the Merchant Guild the Berezovsky Clan is affiliated with!. Are you happy now?!. If so, «Don't pretend you care»!".

Tha raging anger of Cadrissa amplifies her hostile intent towards Natvasha, bursting with unwavering resolution. "You broke The House's League Code. Be ready to see your County in crumbles, and the entire Dukedom in rubbles!".

{Right!. Natvasha lost a duel against Cadrissa…}.

"You mean the Sunderzen House latest addition to their domain?". Mocks Natvasha, her smuggling smile widening behind Natvoshka's protection. "Everyone knows i lost against Seinnissia, and the Sunderzen House doesn't take lightly any threat that could endanger their territories and assets".

"You think you are so clever, Daughter of Natveria". Comments Verulkya, her cold amusement transforming into a sadistic smirk. "Let's see for how long you can expand this feeble charade… , Take her away Notva, i want to appreciate how her free-will and conviction is slowly crushed".

Natvoshka accepts, doing a pained grimace at seeing my indifference, grabbing the Ugly Nydrikoff, and Saavedra, jumping from the window, flying away by mounting her Majestic Gryphon.

With a flick of Verulkya's wrist, Brenna's wounds vanish, allowing the Breasted Femboy to regain his consciousness.

The abrasive terror he senses upon waking up, is immediate, and the lingering feeling of something missing, exacerbates his agonic confusion, stupefied at sighting his brand new vagina.

Brenna turns towards Cadrissa, murmuring with incredulous disbelief. "I'm sorry. I thought making you jealous, would encourage you to spend more time with me".

{That is the most lame and stupid way i've heard in my entire life to attract someone's attention}.

The four members of the Berezovsky Clan must have listened my thoughts, because they realize everything is a decent plot orchestrated by Natvasha. Which was wrongly supported by their own personal interpretation of the situation, along this dumb misunderstanding.

"My Favorite Nephew. Why didn't you tell us anything before?". Yarunna asks lovingly, her imprisonment revoked by Verulkya, who heales the injuries of her acquittance. "I thought you abhor the idea of getting engaged with Carmassia's Daughter".

"None of you let me talk!. I am the first Pure Scion of the Berezovsky Clan that is born from an uninterrupted lineage composed by Pure Heiresses that remain Virgins for 75 years, a tradition respected over eight thousand years of our Clan's history. But all of you spoil me a lot!. Reading my mind daily!. Much more since i got engaged!. I wanted to have a secret of my own, something that wasn't exposed, and it was only mine to share with whoever i chose. Yet, you still pry, and spy on me!".

"My son". Says Breyda warmingly, caressing Brenna's face. "I know you feel trapped, but you can't put yourself at risk…".

"It's your own fault". I blurt. "You push him to this outcome by the overprotection he was subjected by the Berezovsky Clan. Making him incapable of seeing the danger, no matter how obvious it was the intention of that Ugly Nydrikoff".

"That is why i am hiring people to teach our descendants to not be oblivious".

I glance to Ines, recalling she comment something along those lines.

"This building is no longer safe. Do you have any suggestions, Verulkya?".

The question puts a wicked smile on the Hot Aunt. "Are you asking for my help?. Are you sure after what you did?".

"Yes". Proclaims Breyda. "Anything for my children's sake. The Nydrikoffs are not reliable. The Sunderzens can't be motivated with crowns, only with land, which we, Berezovsky, don't possess. The Gydllurns are our enemies, leaving the Vecturion House as our only aid. Because the Cresset and Iscandaris won't see adequate what occur in this day".

Verulkya nods, the mischievous smirk in her mature face becoming diabolical by the second. "My Cherished Nephew Vruck. Would you receive Breyda's close family in your Tower?. She will pay extremely well".

I have mixed feelings about having in the Tower more people who can read my mind, but simultaneously, is the best way to pressure myself into learning how to counter their natural talent. Besides, they can navigate into my brain better than Verulkya, perhaps it's possible to uncover the secrets hidden in Azthea's moon.

"I don't have a problem with them. But i hope they are aware of the type of payment expected on a property that belongs to Larissa Lunniares"…

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