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"How are you even going to repent if you die?" Drake sighed, facepalming. "Okay... I was too hard, I'm sorry... I've been going through a lot but even then, that doesn't justify it. I shouldn't had been so mean."
"Oh dear... there's nothing to apologize for," Svartalf smiled, grabbing Drake with her big claws and kissing his body several times. "I love you so much, my dear grandson... you're so nice and kind, so good and thoughtful... you're an incredible person! Mooch, mooch!"
"Ugh...! S-Stop! Stop kissing me! Agh!" Drake groaned, pushing Svartalf's gigantic lips away from him. "That's enough please...!"
"Hahah..." Amethyst giggled a little as she saw the scene, realizing just how cute they were together.
"Haaah... Damn son, he really scared me..." Fafnir sighed. "Ugh, I'm not made for these scares, almost had a heart attack!" he grasped his chest. "Phew..."
