Chapter 152 Damon
After eating, Kyra felt a lot better. She had eaten more than she expected because the food was so delicious that she even licked her fingers clean.
She found it surprising that such a powerful dragon could be so good at cooking.
"You’re still wearing those old clothes, little thing," he said, eyeing her attire. "You need to wear something that can resist the cold. Come with me."
As he led her into another chamber, Kyra couldn’t help but wonder if this cave was meant for living or if it was a maze.
However, her thoughts were interrupted when her eyes widened at the sight before her.
Five wooden hangers stood in the middle of the room, each draped with numerous clothes. Most of them were in shades of silver, blue, and grey.
Curiosity got the better of her, and she walked closer, reaching out to touch the fabric.
Each piece was designed beautifully, decorated with delicate small gems and intricate, unknown patterns that looked mesmerizing.
She ran her fingers over the clothes, feeling the fine material and marveling at the craftsmanship. "These are incredible." she whispered, more to herself than to him
"I have designed them myself," he whispered near her neck, his breath warm against her skin. He looked at her side profile, his lips curling upward when he saw her looking at him.
Kyra almost jumped when he suddenly came closer. She felt the heat radiating from his body due to their closeness. "You haven’t told me your name, little female," he said, his voice a low rumble.