The throne room was at a standstill and completely silent.
Drayken could smell trouble brewing for a million miles.
'Why did she make a move?' he thought strangely in his heart. This Eleanor, she should be his enemy, especially after she knew that he knew about her scheme, but she still supported him?
Drayken felt the pond was more fishier than he expected it to be.
"Cough."
The Dragon King coughed and drew the attention of the two present, causing them to bow before resuming their seat in a chilled manner as if they were not fighting.
"I have considered your suggestion, Eleanor and Duke Igrish. While you might be right that Drayken was an external creature, the past is the past, and now he is one of us. Not to mention, his bloodline is extremely pure and untainted, almost comparable to mine, but slightly weaker. I, the King of Dragons, Kaizer, will offer my daughter's hand to him."
Duke Igrish was about to retort, but Kaizer stood up from the throne.
