"Don't ambush us like that again," Haruki warned, his fingers held sternly towards Doroke.
Sitting on Margarette's lap in the moving carriage, Doroke simply scoffed at Haruki's words. However, as he noticed Tiara's eyes flaring up in rage, his demeanor changed the very next instant.
"Okay! Okay! I'm sorry," clasping his hands apologetically, he replied.
Stressed by the effect of carnal curse as well as the chaos Doroke had just rained down on them, Haruki began caressing his temples in an attempt to calm his nerves.
"So cuteeee…" Mumbled Riley, pulling on the soft cheeks of the frost dragonkin resting over her lap.
"Ehehe," gloating in her praises, Tiara wore a sluggish smile. "You're cute too!"
Upon hearing those words, Riley's face turned into a cherry, and as if fumes of embarrassment were shooting out of her ears, she covered her face to shy away from the compliment.
"You too little one, you too…" Patting Tiara's head, Margarette warmly smiled at her for praising Riley.
