When Tiamara heard Archer's answer, she smiled before commenting. ''Wise words. I'm pleased you don't just lust after women like some horny dragons. I know you have twelve ladies who are waiting for you.''
Archer nodded and inquired about something that had bothered him since he arrived here. ''Yeah. I hope you won't have an issue with me going to see them later.''
The older woman chuckled before answering. ''Of course not. You're a guest in Silvershade, not a prisoner. Now this way.''
She led him to a room, where she opened the door to see a lounge surrounded by shelves of books. Archer looked around to see a man sitting by a window reading a book. The view overlooked a bit of the city and coastline.
He noticed the silver dragon king had short silver hair with two white horns. The man turned toward him and smiled before standing up and approaching them. As the man stood before him, he came to a halt and introduced himself. "White dragon, I'm Aslan Silvershade.''
