The size was just right.
The dragon cub, shrunken to just over one and a half meters, could wear it; returned to adulthood, it would no longer fit.
Tixia and Cleia were speechless at the sight, the golden crown for the second ruler of the Holy Blue Kingdom didn't even require them to tap into the gold reserves...
Lord Black Dragon had simply gifted one to the Young Dragon Highness...
Saving them such worry that they both felt... like they were playing house...
"Quick, call your Young Dragon Highness 'Your Majesty' to make her happy."
"....."
"Your Majesty...."
Tixia immediately knelt on one knee and called out "Your Majesty."
Cleia followed suit, kneeling on one knee, calling out "Your Majesty."
The young dragon hurriedly helped them both up, "No need, no need for that, let's continue to interact like before, you don't have to kneel when you see me, just calling me 'Your Majesty' is enough."