Arielle couldn't help but chuckle at her daughter's innocence. It seemed Ronan's doctrine that dragons were annoying creatures had been imprinted deeply on Suri's mind. Arielle felt a pang of sympathy for Maxieno. It seemed like the man would need to exert more effort to win her daughter's heart.
"I can only follow your father's decision for that matter. If he decided that tomorrow you can hatch the second egg, then so be it. But it looks like we will do it after the people from Thebis visit the palace. Moreover, your wounds still require more time to heal."
Her daughter's blood was indeed unusual from others. The girl possessed the ability to treat various types of wounds and ailments, but ironically, she couldn't heal her own wounds.
"I see… I wish I can do it soon, so the dragons can return to Birwick right away."
"You really don't want them here?" Arielle inquired.