At the center of the palace courtyard, a massive dragon stretched its wings wide.
[Yawn~ That was a good sleep.]
Markus, having rested well overnight, had also devoured heaps of meat specially prepared by the royal chefs.
Miaomiao had not refused the feast either.
The amount the two divine beasts consumed far exceeded what ten magical beasts would eat.
By morning, dozens of palace chefs were working at full speed to lay out a grand breakfast banquet for Markus and Miaomiao.
Golden-hued silver platters were heaped with roasted meats and generous portions of lamb stew.
There was more—crispy fried turkey, beef marinated in a special sauce, fruits of all kinds, and bread slathered in rich butter.
Markus sprawled on the ground, happily devouring entire platters as if he might swallow them whole.
[Sis! Isn't this amazing? If I could eat like this every day, I'd never ask for anything more!]
His tail wagged enthusiastically with delight.
Miaomiao smacked Markus on the head.
