The Golden Dragon lay coiled among the flowers, lazily basking in the sunlight. The little fairies fluttered around him, cleaning the dust from his scales, making them shine even brighter. Some of the bolder ones carefully wove vines and flowers, draping them over Noah’s dragon horns and decorating along his dragon body. Noah didn’t mind this at all, because he truly enjoyed this serene and harmonious atmosphere, feeling a rare sense of peace and relaxation, even allowing his weary heart to unwind quite a bit.
However, because of his indulgence and leniency, the little fairies had grown increasingly bold, with some even daring to lie on his tail and sleep, quite courageously.
"Your Highness, you seem really happy!"
The little blue butterfly fairy, Sifreya, who emanated a hazy glow, softly said while gently tidying up and polishing the scales on Noah’s chest.
"Hmm? Is it that obvious?"
Noah, half-squinting in fake sleep, reacted and looked towards the little fairy in front of him.
"I can sense a bit of it."
Noticing Noah’s gaze, Sifreya couldn’t help but shrink back a little, showing noticeable differences in demeanor compared to the majority of uninhibited fairies.
"Sense?"
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