"Nevermind. I'm not going to sleep." Fierce said and she then teleported to Marcus and Blaze."Hey guys."
Zera teleported with her, as he did not like being alone, atleast, now that he really had no excuse for being alone, anyway. He arrived, and began making dinner with Orb's help, as he knew no recipes of his own.
"Fierce chheck out Blaze," marcus said with a smile.
Fierce then looked at Blaze and bent over to poke at Blaze's new enlargened breast staring at them."Well you're a girl Blaze. No doubt about it. I guess Mofa will feel lonely being the only male guardian of the castle now." she said.
"See I told you Iw as female mistress." Blaze said proudly.
"Um, sir, why are you cooking? I could just materialize the food.", asked Orb, perplexed by his master's actions.
"Just want somethin' to do, and real-world food tastes better than void-realm food. How hot should I cook this?", Zera replied anxiously.
"30 minutes, 170 degress Farenhiet.", answered the sphere.
Fierce then put a lolipop in her mouth and sucked on it thoughtfully as she was pondering what she would wear to surprise Zera tomorrow." Maybe I can show him my training outfit. He'd like that one." she said to herself.
"Done?", Zera asked his servant. The orb blinked, an equivalent of a nod, and Zera opened up the rare heap of dragon ribs that he had just finished. "A masterpiece.", Zera said, putting the heavy load on the table. "Yes, this is some of the dragon you killed, Fierce. Their meat tastes quite delicious.".
"Good." Fierce said and then spat out her candy impaling a maid clone passing by and she sat at her golden chair at the table.
Zera used magic to divide the food evenly, and said, "Dig in, rare's good, the blood tastes like barbecue sauce.", and he followed his own advice, and began to dine on his meal.
"Blaze will you be my mate?" Marcus asked her blushing.