"Nice to meet you young lady, you don't have to bow to me, don't worry." As Admon said this he bent down and gently lifted Slyvia up, her beauty could mesmerise even someone like Admon.
Even if Petunia and Mery and even Lissandra were jealous of the way he treated Slyvia, it was obvious that none of them had the right to say anything, Slyvia had already realised how wonderful he was from the very beginning.
"Master...." As soon as Sylvia heard this voice, she looked back and saw Vered transforming into human form and running towards Admon. She realised that she had never felt the shock she felt at that moment anywhere in her life. It had been almost 3 hours since he had met a real dragon and on top of that he had met the master of the dragon. What was going on? The master of such a sacred dragon should not be an ordinary person....at least not from this world.