Chapter 97 - 96: Raising Geese, Red Dragon Egg_2
But as long as the Golden Dragon gets close, the little one’s cries would gradually subside, and she would fall peacefully asleep. After several attempts, Noah was completely certain that it was the scent coming from him that brought peace to his niece’s heart, stopping her from crying or fussing.
Thus, Noah could only keep his big niece by his side. Anyway, he had nowhere else to go, but over time, the little one, only three or four months old, developed a completely incorrigible bad habit on the Golden Dragon.
At least this was how it seemed to the Golden Dragon, because once this little one became a bit conscious, she refused to sleep on the bed covered with furs, not even the velvet mountains could lure her.
The third-generation inheritor of the Augustus family liked to sleep holding the tail of the Golden Dragon; she wouldn’t sleep unless she was holding onto it. After several confrontations, the totally perplexed Noah made a concession,
"What’s so great about the tail? Why must she hold it to sleep?"
The Golden Dragon really couldn’t comprehend it, but just let out a complaint,
"It’s just because you’re young, that you’re able to do what your father couldn’t do back then."
Thus, the interaction between the person and the dragon became more harmonious, and in the end, even the Golden Dragon got used to it, often having the little one perched on its tail.
So, when the couple Tidel and Edith returned once again to the Duke Mansion, what they saw was an extremely warm and harmonious scene.
Anyone who stepped into the Duke Mansion could look up and see: under the starlight and moonlight, the Golden Dragon’s scales reflecting a brilliant luster, with magnificent wings folded on both sides, coiled on top of the tallest and most magnificent palace of the mansion, appearing lazy, comfortable, and leisurely.