The Dragon's Only Choice

PTE

riots were standing before yet, another entrance, and high-class regalias could be seen emerging from them. The people of the dragon world could see the peak of the

. The eight members of the Grand Boards were seated, awaiting the mist important member who sat at the head of the oval-shaped crystal table—the Dragon King. They began to murmur and snicker in groups of two's and three's just like the local women in th

r Knighted Guard will wish for is to touch the armour of a Kraten, fo

and rested his arms on the glowing crimson red armrest. He stares at the Grand Boards like he was making a headcount of the peop

oung man. As soon as they took their seats, the Dragon King took hi

and for the first time in many years, we are having a meeting which is not slated for the season the golden eggplant blossoms." he gestured at the pla

aching for a bunch of grape and gulping the whole thing in the twirl of an eye. The members of the Board next to the Dragon King felt disgusted by the gesture, but he c

shall be different about the festival this year, and that is the fact that rather than leaving the dragonmen to decide whose 'Rût' has the strongest scent, we'd pull the

Dragon King was implying, and they were

supposed chosen girl the winner of the fest

hands, smiling as one of the Kraten Guards

l of red grapes into his mouth. "We are going to

l." for the first time since the meeting

chuckled. "I was expecting you to speak up ever since. N

e of the Kraten Guards lunged at Arnold on a subconscious instinct that the Dragon King would have ordered him to

questions they'd be daring to put further. "My King," another member stuttered, "this is a very good idea. It will be a perfe

family. This is a well-crafted idea to dea

hing. After a few more minutes of agreeing on the King's decision on making the daughter of the blacksmith fixed as the winner of the 'Rût'

ed as the Grand Boards d

the message to him. It would have been better to wait till the 'Rût' festival ends and his daughter is announced the winner, but wha

huckled in

t the 'Rût' festival." the Dragon King stood to his fee, giving Ar