The dragon princess reappeared shortly afterwards, opening the door with undeniable grace but instantly imposing an overwhelming presence. Her violet gaze fell on Mordred, quickly appraising his appearance with a coldly satisfied look.
- Good," she said in a calm but imperious voice. Let's go, my dear toy. It's time for you to discover the true extent of dragon power and glory.
She beckoned him to follow her, and Mordred complied silently, carefully masking his emotions beneath a cold, impenetrable façade. As they strolled through the palace's sumptuous corridors, he was immediately struck by the luxurious excess of the premises.
