Neuvillette's not quite sure on what to do. It's just.. he's so small, and he's so tall and imposing. You look so much like him. His heart swells.

"..what a precious little shell," He murmurs. His son seems so vastly different from the Melusines children--fragile. His draconic being recognizes you and Wriothesley as his treasured possessions.

Wriothesly can't seem to separate you from him when Neuvillette's not busy with his tasks. It's endearing to see from the aloof judge.