"Who are you?" asked Eros. "How do you know my mother?"
The dragon looked at Eros with an indescribable look in its eyes. "You're Madam Irhea's son?"
Eros nodded. "Right."
"Are you really her son? Why would I doubt that?"
"He's not lying. My lord is Madam Irhea's only son," snapped Lyco.
The dragon hesitated for a moment. However, it wasn't long before it burst into tears. The sound of its crying was truly deafening and even made the room vibrate.
"Ssshhh! What are you crying for?!" shouted Eros.
"Does that mean you are Eros? Madam Irhea's son is named Eros," said the Dragon in between sobs.
"Yes. I am Eros."
The dragon's cry grew louder and louder. If it was a human, it would have been crying while rolling on the floor. Really. Who would have thought that a dragon that looked so fierce and fierce it could actually cry that hard?
