Davis chuckled at Princess Isabella.
He understood that a King-Tier Magical Beast would not easily let anyone touch it, perhaps even if its own master. Hence, Princess Isabella was hesitant to touch Nadia. Of course, she was not afraid that Nadia would harm her, but she was afraid that she would needlessly offend Nadia.
Davis looked at Nadia and asked as he looked at her golden pupils, "Nadia, will you let Isabella caress you?"
"If Third Mistress wants, I can only comply..." Nadia let out an adorable whimper.
Princess Isabella slightly blushed at being called Third Mistress, but her hands that were towards her swelling bosoms trembled hesitantly. Her right hand left from resting on her bosoms to stretching towards Nadia's face.
Nadia lowered her head further and felt a tiny yet soft hand caress her forehead. It was even more comfortable than the slightly big hand, but it did not give her the warmth she needed.
