This is a fantasy world where angels and demons dance together, elves and dwarves play mahjong, and every imperial royal family member has a dragon.
In the Campbell black market, there is an ...
Arthur: "..."
He blushed and nodded and shook his head intermittently.
Li Aili: "The dragon has hatched! Look!"
As she spoke, she picked up the basket.
The platinum dragon in the basket was lying there, staring at him with dead fish eyes.
Arthur: "…………"
Li Aili: "What should we feed the dragon?"
"Milk?"
Arthur hastily took the basket, "...Leave it to me."
After saying that, he slammed the door shut.
Li Aili: "?"
...
Albert's carriage returned at 8 a.m.
Li Aili, who was taking a stroll in the garden after breakfast, happened to bump into them.
Then, the languid prince stepped down from the carriage.
He stepped down from the carriage with his coat open and one hand holding up his outer robe, like a satiated big cat.
At that moment, his face overlapped with Brandon Red Pomegranate's face.
Li Aili was somewhat dazed.
How deep must one's love be to live as the image of the person one longs for over a thousand years?
Upon seeing Li Aili, Albert raised his hand in greeting, "Hey~ my little brother's girlfriend."
He strode towards Li Aili.
Even when he was still ten steps away, Li Aili could smell the strong perfume on him.
It was a mix of more than a dozen women's perfume scents.
Li Aili: "..." My feelings are very complicated.
Albert smiled and said, "I'm looking into your problem, but I don't have any leads yet."
"Alright, you can stay here for now."
"By the way, Arthur's dragon brought you here, isn't that fate?"
"So, we'll stay here."
As they spoke, the sound of horses' hooves rang out.
Then, Brandon Red Pomegranate rode his horse from afar.
Albert turned around at the sound and met Brandon's gaze.
He walked over to Brandon naturally and greeted him familiarly, "Hey, Brandon, where have you been so early in the morning?"
Brandon dismounted. "Your Highness."
The two walked away talking.
Li Aili: "..."