[FLASHBACK]
Dragon marched through the hallway, whistling while deftly tossing and catching a key in the air. His lips habitually curled into a smile, chuckling at the happy thoughts swirling in his mind.
Just today, upon returning from his mission, a gift welcomed him in his room. It was a gift from Hera, something she painstakingly acquired from somewhere that Dragon couldn't access for many years. Thinking that she had thought of him and the effort she put into it put him in a good mood.
'She always acts like she doesn't care,' he thought with a light chuckle. 'I wonder what she's doing?'
Dragon happily whistled, excited to see her. He was told that Hera was just in her room, and thus, he wanted to drop by for a short chat. Since the mansion they lived in was vast like a castle, it took him some time to reach her quarters.