To speak of the two would have viewed this event as momentous and blessed.
Raavi is certain about the former, but the latter, she’s not. The One God has been testing the resiliency of the Dragons for a time already—with the mages appearing one time after the other. There’s no other thing to think of it, but that. Nevertheless, she is grateful that the weather was not as heavy as what she’s feeling.
“Oh,” Yadirah spoke, looking at someone from afar. “Ferrara’s bastard is here.”
Without even looking, Raavi already knew who the woman is talking about. With all the Dragons present, she should have expected he would be there as well. But she was occupied with so many things at hand that she forgotten the different possibilities.
“I didn’t know he’s already married,” the woman beside her fur
