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Chapter 90

Dragon's Treasure

Natsu sulked in the corner, watching Lucy from across the dance floor. Every swing of her dress, every hair flip, every peal of laughter, was carefully stored away in Natsu's memory. He wished that he could talk to her, just walk over and ask/demand she dance with him.

Unfortunately every princess had her dragon and this particular dragon came in the form of a mildly psychotic red-haired mage.

Every time Natsu tried to get close Flare would find some new and inventive way to distract Lucy.

Had Natsu not been so furious he would have been impressed by her ingenuity.