Book 5: Chapter 105: The Friend You Mentioned…
Book 5: Chapter 105: The Friend You Mentioned…
Book 5: Chapter 105: The Friend You Mentioned...
“What gift should I give to Her Highness?”
With the arrival of the city guards, his “comrades” instantly scattered. Taylor was left alone to contemplate the problem. Lost in deep thought, Taylor could not even recall how he made his way back to his own special mansion within the palace.
“Should I send her gold and jewels?”
No, that won’t do.
Taylor immediately dismissed this idea. How could a princess lack those? It was a well-known fact that most dragons had a natural inclination for collecting shiny items. With their long lifespans, their hoarding habit could get a little terrifying.Reêad latest novels at
Nearly every dragon possessed a treasure trove that could easily rival the wealth of an entire human nation.
On Dragon Island, gold and silver were anything but rare. Even Fenice, who sold candied fruit skewers, preferred to collect the most worthless copper coins from the human nation rather than gold coins.
As the most esteemed figure with the longest lifespan and oldest in age (scratch that) in the entire dragon clan, the Queen, Taylor couldn’t fathom the value of the treasures she had amassed.
It was rumored that she had excavated the entire Dragon Island to serve as her private treasure trove.
Considering Her Highness was the Dragon Queen’s most beloved daughter, there was simply no way she lacked wealth. The idea was so absurd that Taylor would sooner believe that the princess was actually a man.
But what then, could I possibly give Her Highness if not gold and jewels? Taylor ruminated for a while before a realization dawned on him. Damn it! I’ve been here in the Holy Dragon Empire for so long, and yet I have nothing to offer except for wealth! No wonder even Green Emperor looks down on me.
Taylor twiddled his thumbs sadly. “I should’ve acquired a trade over these long years.”
He compared himself to his fellow dragon kin... Some were fortune-tellers, some ran pancake stalls, others ventured into various businesses, and some mastered the craft of making candied fruit skewers. In contrast, he felt like an utter failure without any skills to his name.
The more Taylor thought about it, the more frustrated he became. He could not bear to think about his own inadequacies any longer.
“No, I can’t go on like this. I need to consult someone about this.”
But... who?
Exposing the princess’ identity carelessly was strictly against the Queen’s orders, as it was crucial for Her Highness to have an authentic travel experience.
Additionally, he had to consider the young princess’ preferences... Consulting the Elder Emperor was out of the question, as he was more likely to suggest sending beautiful women as gifts, and it was highly unlikely that the princess would be interested in human girls.
With those two conditions in mind, there was only one person to turn to—a figure that had nearly faded from Taylor’s memory.
Yes, she’s the one!
Taylor excitedly pounded the table and exclaimed, “Somebody! Go fetch my number one! I believe her name was Princess Stella or something!”
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Amidst the haze and the scent of blossoms, an elegant silhouette graced the hot springs.
“Greetings, master.” Princess Estelle, dressed in a lavish dress, curtsied respectfully upon seeing her master.
Taylor never cared about formalities. He waved dismissively and pulled a chair over for Princess Estelle, “Never mind the formalities. Come, sit down.”
“Your wish is my command.” Princess Estelle took her seat, but did not relax entirely. She was perched on the edge of her chair, her posture straight and proper.
Taylor took a seat in front of Princess Estelle and began, “Say, Stella...”
“It’s Estelle.”
Princess Estelle smiled. She was impressed that her master had decided to start their conversation with humor to lighten the mood.
Although it had been nearly half a year since they last met, the playful jest quickly dissolved any initial awkwardness between them.
“Stella, Estelle, whichever it is... I called you here to ask for your advice on a few matters,” Taylor spoke impatiently.
He’s not beating around the bush about it, huh?
Princess Estelle’s eyes sparkled with anticipation as she responded, “Go on, master.”
“Ahem.” Taylor cleared his throat before continuing, “Well... I have a friend who wishes to give a gift to someone, but he is at a loss about what to offer. He came to me for advice, but, as you know, Estelle, I’m not good at such matters. I don’t have anyone reliable to consult either. After racking my brain for a while, I concluded that you’re the only person I can turn to.”
“I see...” Princess Estelle nodded.
The friend that master speaks of must be himself!
“Well who is master... I mean, master’s friend trying to give a gift to? The choice of gift varies depending on the recipient’s status.”
Taylor scratched his head as he struggled to find the right words.
After some time, he stammered, “Hm... She’s... probably... a... princess... I guess?”
“Oh? I see, she’s a princess.”
Princess Estelle concealed her smile with her hand.
What a coincidence, I am a princess too.
“Well then, what are the princess’ preferences?”
“Preferences?” Taylor grimaced.
“How would I know? That’s why I summoned you here.”
“Is that so? That’s indeed quite a predicament.”
Princess Estelle did not expect her master to be such a tsundere. It seemed he was at a loss on what to give her and had come up with an excuse to seek an answer from her.
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