Wang Yafu, who successfully completed the mission, returned and persuaded Dracula to handle the situation according to her own ideas, ultimately avoiding the exploitation of the Fifth Elder.

With the knowledge that there was no need for further siege, the attacking party undoubtedly breathed a sigh of relief;

Meanwhile, the subordinates of the Fifth Elder, upon learning that they wouldn't be punished due to Wang Yafu's intervention, were touched one by one.

These subordinates further believed:

That girl in human form must be an angel who descended to the mortal realm!

Since that day, a special new religion emerged within the vampire territory, and Wang Yafu ascended to the position of "god" in the hearts of some vampires.

Some fervent followers even hung her portrait at home and bowed to it three times a day - morning, noon, and evening.

However, these were just passing mentions. After the campaign, Dracula revealed a piece of intelligence provided by Wang Yafu that led to a truly significant event.

"Do you know? My reconnaissance team sent to Dibiles has returned successfully;

They reported that they had caught a glimpse of your brother in that country."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yafu immediately perked up, stood up from her seat, and eagerly asked Dracula:

"Really? How is he? What's he doing now?"

Wang Yafu was eager to know about this matter.

Regarding this question, Dracula had hesitated before, unsure if she should reveal the truth or not.

But when she saw the curiosity in Wang Yafu's eyes, she made up her mind;

Dracula decided to tell the truth:

"According to reports from our agents, your brother is doing well in Dibiles, and he's thriving. It's reliable information: he has become the Emperor Consort of Dibiles!"

The bombshell news was dropped.

Normally, upon hearing that their sibling had become a consort, one would be furious. However, when Wang Yafu heard it clearly, she did not overreact.

She simply asked, "What is an Emperor Consort? Is it a type of bat? Will he turn into a vampire on a full moon? Does he have the ability to transform now?"

"No, little sister, I mean Emperor Consort!"

"I don't understand, big sister. Can you write down those two words so I can look at them and understand?"

Dracula replied awkwardly, "But you can't read the vampire language, and I can't write in your world's language..."

This puzzled Wang Yafu, "Big sister, you were speaking normal 'human language,' and suddenly say you can't write in human language?"

"Some things shouldn't be overanalyzed, little sister, or your worldview will collapse," Dracula admonished cryptically.

At that moment, Alice, who had been sitting on Wang Yafu's head, jumped onto the table and said, "Leave it to me. Count once taught me the human language. I might not know every rare word, but general writing should be fine."

After finishing the task, Alice held up the paper with the two words and explained, "Emperor signifies the ruler of a nation's companion; considering the circumstances, a male emperor's companion could also be male. Conversely, if a female ruler had special interests, she could also have a female companion as an Emperor Consort."

"Why would my brother become an Emperor Consort to a male emperor?" Wang Yafu asked in confusion.

"Wait, wait, the Emperor of Dibiles is a female, so don't get the wrong idea," Dracula corrected.

"Isn't it worse that way? Why would my brother become someone else's companion?" Wang Yafu's voice carried a hint of anxiety.

As if not grasping the emotional depth in it, Alice put down her pen, fanning herself daintily, "Maybe he couldn't stand being lonely? Unlike girls with strong hearts, boys hate being alone and are easily swayed."

"Easily swayed... did that woman do something strange to my brother?" Although she didn't understand the term Emperor Consort, she grasped the concept of being swayed. Was she late to mature or early in her understanding?

Dracula pressed her head with her hand, perplexed by Wang Yafu's internal inquiry.

As if not present in the conversation, the other two continued their dialogue framed on betrayal:

"I've heard that the current Empress of Dibiles is a striking beauty and an idol within the country. She must be very charismatic."

"What’s so special about her? Is it her chest? TV says men love that part in women."

"No, they say the Empress has a very modest area there, much like Miss Yafu's. "

"Ha, I'll surpass her in a few years in that aspect!"

"Perhaps. By then, both their children should be speaking."

Click!

Alice’s calm analysis made a crisp sound in Wang Yafu’s mind.

"When that time comes, Miss Yafu will also understand how it feels to be called 'aunt' by a child."

"I'll be a teenager's aunt!?"

"It's what people commonly refer to as having 'higher rank,' not related to age."

"I don't plan on being an aunt, and before that happens, I don't want my brother taken away by another woman!"

"Wait, Miss Yafu, are you saying you like your brother?"

After so many words, Alice finally noticed something amiss in Wang Yafu's attitude.

Assuming Wang Yafu's emotional agitation stemmed from not knowing about her brother's marriage, Alice now suspected she was unhappy about her brother's impending marriage.

To avoid saying the wrong thing, Alice sought confirmation:

"Miss Yafu, are you what they call 'brother complex'?"

"No, I don't have a 'brother complex.' I just can't relax about my brother, don't want him to leave me, and I don't want to leave him either..."

"Enough, let's stop here."

Alice thought to herself:

Such emotions clearly fit the criteria of a "standard brother complex";

However, there is a unique aspect of people with "brother complex," they never admit to being one. Therefore, Alice didn't plan to force Wang Yafu to acknowledge anything.

Upon understanding her friend's inner turmoil, Alice thought of a brilliant idea:

"Miss Yafu, do you want to win back your brother?"

"Of course, I used to think my brother was restricted by bad women, but now:

he's not only restricted in action by them but his heart is starting to waver;

I must do something before we formally meet to prevent him from going astray."

"That's the answer I wanted. Let me suggest this, why not declare war. In the name of a rival to the Empress, initiate a battle to win back your brother."

"A direct war?"

"No, I suggest you send a letter, provoke her before starting an official battle; even though we can't wage external wars as we like in the current state of the clan, we cannot afford to lose in terms of momentum!"

"Alright, let's do it."

Wang Yafu clenched her little fist, emphasizing, "We can't let that bad woman relax. She must know there is a threat from her little sister from afar!"

"Then, let's start."

"Yes, let's start."

Alice's self-centered personality made her prioritize supporting her friend over adhering to societal norms, ready to confront the world in support of her friend.

Finding such a friend was worth it, Wang Yafu's same-sex relationships weren't that bad after all.

In the crucible of camaraderie, a great friendship was further elevated;

At that moment, these two became close like kindred spirits.

However, while friendship was nurtured, reality was a different story.

There were rational women on the scene, one of whom was very close to Wang Yafu and well-known for her composure.

"Will little sister's brother becoming the Emperor Consort be considered coerced?"

In fact, Dracula had sensed from the moment she glimpsed the scene of the brother surrounded by women with that mirror that someone wasn't being coerced.

Dracula's guess was spot on, but alas, this blatantly incompatible voice with the current atmosphere couldn't elicit a response.

The cry was immediately drowned out by the conversation of the two beside her.

Supporting Wang Yafu sending a challenge letter, Alice mistakenly thought she was from the Eastern continent. Consequently, she used ancient Eastern writing in the challenge letter to enhance the elegance.

Part of the completed content read as follows:

Every time we part, I remember the days when our childish hands were intertwined.

Do you know? Since the day you left, I considered us as two connected souls, separated by distance and only parted for a few days, but never did I expect:

This separation would keep us apart till now, though our hearts are united yet our bodies apart;

I raise the strings that witnessed our bond but have no heart to play;

I write the letters filled with deep affection but find it hard to send.

What are you to me? Deviating from our past promises, why must you, the one I love so deeply...