"My baby, you want to learn magic at such a young age?" It was Mayvelin who asked this time, clearly concerned.
"Mhm. Melicas learn magic. Melicas strong. Melicas protect Mama and big sis," Melicas said, conveying his goals. His words might sound childish, but both Mayvelin and Milim teared up slightly, and he felt Milim hugging him a little tighter.
Melicas noticed that Milim's breasts, though not as large as Mayvelin's, felt just as good. They were firmer, providing a different but pleasurable sensation.
"My dear , Mom and I are already very strong to protect ourselves and you. You don't need to worry so much, dear," Milim said, and Mayvelin nodded in understanding. But Melicas couldn't give up. He really wanted to learn magic.
"Big sis, teach magic," Melicas said stubbornly, taking advantage of his youth and determination.
"It's not that I don't want to teach you magic, but you are too young right now. I don't know if you'll understand, but I'll explain a little. First, you don't have a magic core right now. It can only be awakened at the age of thirteen for all creatures.
Those who don't awaken their magic core by that age will have to reincarnate and try again or pay a hefty price to forcefully awaken one by drinking various potions. They have side effects, by the way.
How about this, dear? You can learn combat until you reach the awakening age. I'll train you well. It's better than staying cooped up here all day with Mama," Milim explained clearly.
No sooner had she finished than Mayvelin twisted Milim's ear. "Oww oww, Mom, I was kidding," Milim exclaimed.
"You are too young right now, my baby. Mother will not allow you to practice until you are three. It is harmful for you. Alright, Milim, go away and take care of work now. I need to feed him now," Mayvelin said, not considering Melicas' or Milim's opinions.
Melicas started suckling on Mayvelin's nipples again, feeling the familiar warm liquid in his mouth. Milim left, and Melicas was alone with his mother once more.
She cleaned him with some water and air magic. He didn't feel anything, but he understood she had cleaned him because he felt refreshed.
After a while of suckling and fondling, Melicas looked at Mayvelin, and she looked back and smiled.
"Mama, movie," Melicas requested, wanting to know how good movies were in their world and how advanced their technology was. Mayvelin didn't question where he had learned that word but assumed he knew it from reading a general knowledge book.
She simply said, "selene," in an emotionless and neutral tone, very different from how she usually spoke to Melicas and Milim.
It wasn't even a second after she finished saying that word that a woman arrived in their bedroom, teleporting via a white runic magic circle surrounding her.
The woman seemed to be in her early 30s, like Mayvelin, with red and blue eyes and black hair. She was beautiful but not as much as Milim or Mayvelin. Melicas realized his standards were rising.
"Yes, your majesty?" Selene said, bowing slightly and not looking at Mayvelin's eyes or Melicas.
"Arrange for a television set in my bedroom. Me and my son will be watching a movie," Mayvelin said in the same cold manner.
Melicas didn't know she could be this detached to someone. And did Hecate just call Mayvelin "your majesty"? Was she a queen of some place? Hmm, wait. I am a dragon. Dragons clearly have strict hierarchies, and there can only be one king or queen.
WAIT.
MY MOTHER IS THE DRAGON QUEEN?