The New Duke

The appearance of the little wolf instantly brought their attention. Fenrir was sleeping on Lyon's hand as his figure slowly heaved up and down with his breath. After a marathon with his master, he was beyond fatigue, perhaps nothing could wake him up.

(That's right, keep your eyes glued to this creature) thought Lyon as he inwardly praising himself for the action he took. (Girls and cute things are inseparable by nature hahaha!).

Sylvianna was acting a bit shyly as she looked at the cute little wolf peacefully sleeping. (That's a really cute wolf!) thought Sylvianna as she was urging to abuse her position to reclaim the pet for her own.

"What a cute little wolf, what is its name?" asked Fei. Unlike her queen, She was mature enough to start the conversation.

"His name is Fenrir, don't let this innocent look fools you, he is quite lazy," said Lyon without forgetting to spell the truth about this cute wolf.