Chapter 0030-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

Unlike that gentle trait of the other dragons.

Even Anna, the head maid, more often than not acted impartially, rather like a machine.

Well.

If someone else had called Leon a dragon, then Leon would have already flipped out;

But if my daughter says yes, so be it.

Leon laughed and propped up Mourne’s little head, “Mourne is also very ko-“

Halfway through his sentence, Leon suddenly remembered that Roseweather had said that “cute” was a derogatory term for dragons.

You dragons have so many broken rules, Leon mentally spat.

Just as Leon was pondering what words to use to compliment his good daughter, there was a knock at the door.

He carried Moune to the door.

It’s Anna, the head maid.

“Lunchtime, Lord Prince, please leave Her Highness to me for the time being.”

“Good.”

Leon carried Moune into Anna’s arms.

Moune held out his arm reluctantly, “Will Daddy still be with Moune this afternoon?”

Leon nodded, “Of course I will.”

“Okay, it’s a deal.”

“Well, it’s a deal.”

Anna led Moune out of the room.

Leon breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the balcony.

He looked down into the courtyard below, where Los Vesper was discussing something with a dragon guard.

After a few words of conversation, the guard nodded slightly, then disappeared into the courtyard in a flash.

Seemingly noticing Leon’s gaze, Los Vespers turned back to the balcony and looked up.

Leon didn’t dodge, just stood there and responded to Losweather’s gaze.

The once strongest dragonslayer and the haughty and indifferent Silver Dragon Queen stared at each other in a high and low light.

The breeze ruffled the leaves and the midday sun was so warm it felt like a lover’s embrace.

16 Why does Little Dragon Lady still have two faces?

Roseweather rarely initiated conversation with Leon, except during Revenge.

Of course, Leon didn’t bother to rush up and talk to her.

To outsiders, they may appear to be a respectful couple living a busy but harmonious married life.

But only they themselves know what undercurrents lie beneath the surface of this harmony.

Leon and Loseweather looked at each other for a long time, neither of them initiating anything.

Lois Visser had no intention of wasting any more time, and turned to stride away.

“Hey!”

Leon’s voice suddenly came from above.

Loseweather stopped in her tracks and turned back to look up.

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