"What do you mean by that?" Eleanor asked Iris, demanding an answer for her crazy assumption. The confusion in her voice sharpened her features.

"He has Vampire blood in him, so it's obvious he's Immortal. Then what are you talking about by 'not mortal'?"

Iris shook her head subtly as her eyes looked up at the ceiling "No. I mean something more. Something divine, When I look into those gem like eyes of his I get lost in them reminding me of the day I met a goddess in my childhood".

"A god? Are you serious!" Eleanor argued, shaking her head vigorously, and dismissed the Idea like a childish fantasy. "I've known him since his childhood and stalked him for years, and I am sure about it. He is not some old perverted god," She huffed and looked directly in Iris's eyes. "He is definitely not a divine being hiding in a tailored suit".

Iris sighed and muttered, " Why are you assuming gods to be perverted? Those are just wild stories made by humans; even your mother is accused of a lot of things." She paused and rubbed her cheeks with a wry smile, "Though some of them are kind of true."

Eleanor still wasn't convinced of the whole divine thing. "Don't bring my mother into it. Besides, he was clearly born after me. I even made a deal with his mother to get some pictures of his toddler days.

"I mean it's—Wait...." Iris was about to explain, but paused, "You know, Mother-in-law even bought Husband's childhood pics from her."

Iris was surprised by the revealed information as she looked at Eleanor with her jaw dropping.

Eleanor had a smug expression as she realised Iris was jealous of her. "Ahem, I guess a bitch like you who only managed to get between us through chance doesn't have any pictures of him."

Though she was smug, only she knew how hard it was to get them.

Especially since Valerian's mother was too possessive of him, which led to a questioning session with her.

Eleanor shuddered at how many questions she was asked about how hard it was to get her approval.

'Now that I think about it I became much more obsessive towards Darling due to her requriements for me' She thought remembering how trials she had gone through just get her approval.

It was an epic chapter in her life as she researched everything about Valerian.

Fortunately, this part of the story Valerian never knew happened.

Because if he did.

Oh boy...Imagine two pairs of Asses getting red like a tomato.

"Anyways, where was I?" Iris interrupted Eleanor's flashback and continued, "Yes, we were talking about this mark and the strange phenomenon."

Eleanor nodded and asked, "And we already know it's not a prank by someone, so?"

Iris touched the mark on her abdomen, and a subtle spark of electricity surged through it, but was blocked by an invisible power. "As you know, my lightning ability isn't just a regular elemental power, it's a minor authority of the element itself, yet...It gets blocked by something when I try to burn the mark."

Eleanor tried to do the same and used a droplet of her blood to cause a small explosion on her chest.

"Bitch are you crazy!!" Iris yelled in surprise as she thought, 'Is the woman forgetting that handling mana like that is dangerous?'

But Eleanor shook her head in disappointment as the mark was intact even after that.

"What else can I do? My bloodline ability is not about firepower." Then she gazed at Iris, curious. "But this mark isn't any proof."

Iris sighed and replied "Even after turning so mature you are still that reckless fool" then she paused and reminded Eleanor something both of them never truly cared about before "Eleanor did we ever realise how strange it is for a former regular human to be able to withstand wight of five supernatural bloodlines of Vampire, Werewolf, Demon, druid and the curse of a Witch Logically that ritual should have killed him"

As Iris said, it was seriously unbelievable.

But they never thought too deeply of it and attributed that to Valerian's uniqueness.

But now they are starting to realise that uniqueness might be more unique than they previously thought.

Iris continued revealing a thought she had at the back of her head after first seeing Valerian transform.

"You know about the principle of werewolves' elemental powers, Eleanor?" Iris asked with a solemn look

Eleanor nodded as a similar thought emerged in her mind in realisation.

"Werewolves' power is earned through a trial right?" Eleanor muttered, and a bead of sweat formed on her beautiful face as she thought about Iris's next words.

"Yes, our Elemental power is not something I was born with. Werewolves go through a brutal Divine trial to earn their elemental power as a gift from nature, but Husband He uses it like he owns that power without needing nature's permission."

The silence in the room turned heavy with the implication of Iris's words.

The thought that their Husband was something far beyond their level of existence rattled their brain.

Iris threw her hands up in defeat as just speculating things isn't so good. "Argh forget it! It doesn't change anything after all" She paused and with a resolute expression declared "He's mine".

"No, he's Mine and you own nothing," Eleanor immediately retorted.

They both decided to ignore this unsettling assumption and focus on the more important things.

Eleanor then turned around to examine her body again and touched her breasts and especially her enhanced ass and squeezed them together.

"They are really massive and extremely soft," She muttered and shook her buttocks towards Iris with a smirk. "Aren't they incredible?" She accentuated her assets and said, "My ass is bigger and softer than yours now."

It was indeed true that Eleanor's Bottom was now of a legendary tier rivalling the firm and jiggly Werewolf ass of Iris.

Iris rolled her eyes and then roughly massaged her buttocks as a mischievous idea formed in her head. "Yes, they are soft indeed," she said and raised her hand, slapped her annoying butt hard.

Eleanor jumbled back immediately and shouted in annoyance her posture turning defensive as she crossed her hands over her chest "Hey, don't touch" She snapped with her eyes flashing with irritation.

"Hands off bitch, I am not into you," She barked in frustration at her action.

Iris smiled and snorted in response, "Heh, that's what you get for being so much of a show off".

Eleanor huffed and turned towards the sink to wash her mouth, and muttered as she looked into the mirror again.

"Ignoring your wild assumptions and this being probably just a growth spurt out of the blue...Do you think Darling will like this new look of mine?"

Iris giggled as her eyes sparkled, "Of course he would, after all, you look better than that brat self of yours," she teased, making Eleanor's face tighten in annoyance.

Seeing Eleanor glaring at her like that Iris shut herself up and took back her toothbrush to resume the thing she left aside.

"You actually brush your teeth, huh?" Eleanor asked as she took a toothbrush for herself from the side. "I mean, I thought you furries never brush your teeth like wild animals," She taunted with a challenging smirk.

However as if not being in the same space her Iris ignored her taunt and continued to brush her teeth properly.

Eleanor grumbled. Seeing Iris not responding, she shook her head and got to brush her teeth as well.

Then, after quickly washing their face, they both exited the bathroom.

"Ah, I need to pee..." But Iris suddenly stopped and raced back to the washroom.

Eleanor rolled her eyes in exasperation and walked towards a closet.

As she walked, her new curves swayed with each step as she made her way towards the huge wooden wardrobe.

Opening the door, she found countless clothes that her maid had prepared for her in advance.

But none of them would actually fit now.

"Sigh I need to contact my tailor" She muttered tired from the headache caused every time she deals with her Tailor.

Then she opened another closet next to her.

It was Eva's closet.

'Can't believe I have to wear someone else's clothes,' she thought as she took out an off-the-shoulder sweater, and since it was quite big even for her new enhanced body, she didn't need to wear a skirt as well.

"Not bad that bitch has some good taste" she muttered after feeling the comofort of the premium qualiry fabric.

She smiled and walked towards the bed where her husband was sleeping.

.....

...

As she approached the bed she saw that her husband was still fast asleep as his chest rised and fell gently eith each breath.

A small, gentle smile formed on her lips as she admired his handsome face.

'He doesn't hide his face anymore...' She mused and traced his facial features with her fingers gently.

'Though I am also worried he might cause me trouble by seducing everyone who sees his face,' She pondered with a pout and placed a kiss on his forehead.

Valerian made subtle noise as he felt her kiss on his forhead "Mother-in-law please don't treat me kindly I might....zzz" He mumbled in his sleep making vrins pop up on her forehead.

'Was he perhaps dreaming of my mother?' she thought in rage until a mischievous idea appeared in her head.

"Wake up...My dear son-in-law"

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