"Are you not going to do something about that? The Sea Elves of the Laughing God's Cult are a menace to society, and certainly not allowed to shop at any respectable store." Prince Nathan muttered.
Karl shrugged. "The Darklight Host has no such rule. If she thinks that it will be funny for someone to get very, very pregnant, she's probably not wrong.
It's druidic magic, it won't give them more children than nature encourages.
What's the worst that could happen?"
Hundreds of horrible options went through the Prince's mind. But dragons had naturally low reproductive rates, so even if she did cause a scandal, it would still mean more eggs.
The real issue would be if she used it on another species.
The Elves also had low birth rates, so she could be using it on her shipmates. Or she could be using it on the Dwarves living to the south of the border, or even a random monster species.
