Book 14: Chapter 63
The sun came up early in the desert; it comes up earlier than it does in the North. When I just began to fall asleep in Mommy Vyvyan’s embrace, she gently shook me awake. She looked at me with pity, but, indeed, it was time for us to get going. I had nothing to complain about, since I was really eager to go to Luna’s grave and revive her. Hence, I didn’t mind waking up a little earlier.
Dragon Mom threw an animal I’d never seen before me again. She then tore open its gut and grilled it. Mommy Vyvyan whined about the breakfast that consisted solely of meat. Previously, she always had milk, bread, berries and other things for breakfast, after all. Consequently, it was a little hard for her to accept.
Vyvyan wanted to eat something juicy. Dragon Mom took that into consideration, as well. She pulled a few leaves off a tree nearby and tossed them to Vyvyan. Vyvyan blankly looked at the leaves. She had never been so offended before. If I didn’t stop her with all of my might, she seriously would’ve exchanged it with the dragon.
I fed the White Deer King the leaves one by one. I figured I should stop pampering the White Deer King so much; otherwise, everybody would feed her. After finishing the leaves, she went up to the edge of the lake and had a drink. The White Deer King was aware we had to go on a long journey today, so she fully prepared herself.
“So, the plan for today goes as follows: Mommy Vyvyan, I’d like you, Mommy Sylvanas and Ying to head to back to the lighthouse first to pick up Xia, and then head back to the Imperial Palace. I will go and revive Luna first. Mommy Vyvyan, it’s all right for me to use the spell you previously taught me, right?”
With a smile, Mommy Vyvyan replied, “It’ll be fine, Son. You are now a legitimate descendant of the Galadriel Tribe. You can do it with your mana now. You need the dragon’s heart, your own blood and your own mana. Of course, I think the mana in your blood is sufficient.”
Dragon Mom looked at Vyvyan with a tinge of annoyance. She remarked, “I am not willing to carry this person on my back. Since she is the Elven Queen, why can she not fly?”
Vyvyan dawdled for a moment. She then flew up to the sky and fumed, “You think I can’t fly?! You think, I, the ruler of elves can’t fly? Anybody can fly as long as they have adequate mana!!”
Dragon Mom rolled her eyes. She then indifferently stated, “Thou can fly on thy own, then.”