Horace Valerius reached out to touch the little dragon, but Goldie Aurelius Valerius swiped its tail to dodge, clinging to Malachi Arcanus's sleeve, eyes full of alertness.
Meanwhile, Little Azure Dragon Sol Valerius tilted its head to sniff its grandfather's scent, suddenly darting onto the back of his hand, affectionately rubbing against it.
"This must be Solly, very obedient indeed."
Horace Valerius gently stroked the little azure dragon's head, his stern face rarely softening.
Suddenly noticing the faintly visible azure patterns under Sol Valerius's scales, his golden eyes froze, then he meticulously inspected them.
His expression shifted repeatedly, with brilliance flashing, uncertain of what he had realized.
He then swiftly grabbed Goldie Aurelius Valerius, and carefully inspected it as well.
After a thorough check, Horace Valerius suddenly burst into laughter: "Indeed it is so."
