"Husband." Artoria called out.
"Yes... honey." Replied Ha Joon.
"When you headed out a week ago, where did you say you were going?" She asked.
"To...tame a dragon ma'am."
"So I wasn't mistaken," she grabbed his chin, her face close to him as she whispered, pointing towards the bed, "then why have you returned with a child that's calling you master? What freaky things were you up to in the past few days..."
She had his back pushed to the wall, Ha Joon have cold feets as he could barely look her in the eyes.
"Did I ever tell you, you look even beautiful when you're angry?" He spoke.
"it's all for you, now answer my question."
"Fine, that's the dragon I tamed, I know she looks small and all, but she's over a thousand years old basically a grandma, over one thousand times." He defended himself while stylishly pointing at Lyra.
Lyra had no idea what was happening, she simply sat in the bed, her legs dangling.
