Lucien shook his head. Lucien was a rather stubborn person, so he would not be easily persuaded, even if it was by Celeste.
"Do not worry, Celeste. I'm not as weak as you think," he said.
Seeing that she did not accept his excuse, he let out a light sigh, although there was a light smile on the corner of his lips. The next second, a flash of white light streaked through, and he transformed into the form of a small snake. He slithered up along Celeste's body and reached her wrist, coiling himself there like a delicate silver bracelet.
Then he tilted his head and looked towards her, his emerald green eyes shimmering under the sunlight like a green gemstone; his forked tongue flicking in and out.
"Hiss~"
"How about this? I will stay in this form the whole way. If anything happens, I can just rest on your wrist." Lucien asked.
