Chapter 687 — Euphemism
Blade of Dawn · Page 5 of 5
"Oh, oh, that's good, that's good!" Rebecca nodded again and again, then opened her mouth, steeling herself for what was to come—
She still remembered what the Ancestor had said: to mind her manners, to avoid wounding Maggie's pride as much as possible, because there seemed to be some unspoken sorrow in this black dragon girl's bloodline. So when it came to broaching the subject, she had to be tactful.
So Rebecca carefully worked it over in her mind before she said, beaming: "Then why don't you transform and let me see!"