Little soldier ready to commence

Seraphina slightly blushed as she presses her lips on a thin line while hanging her head low like a little child who was exposed with her misconduct.

"Let's eat." Dragon stated as he looks away trying to conceal the smile on his lips.

Hearing his invitation, Seraphina's head slightly raised. She had a glimpse of his smug grin which was breathtaking before shifting it to the table filled with different dishes.

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"You made all these?!" Seraphina's mouth made an 'O' shape gazing at the dishes laid on the table.

"Eat, before taking your med." Dragon cooly stated, satisfied with her reaction.

"Baby, you can cook?!" Ignoring his command, Seraphina questioned.

"I can't just rely on my people, can I?"

Seraphina blinks innocently with her curled lashes fluttering gazing back at Dragon. For some reason, when Dragon said those words, she thought for a moment that he sounded like an emperor.

"Right, your majesty."