On Good Terms?

"Enough with the false admission of fault. If you haven't done anything to be ashamed of, then there's no need to apologize."

Isabella's voice resounded around the guest hall, causing the Earth Dragon Clan's Patriarch to raise his head as though receiving a pardon. The immortal inheritors behind him were fairly courteous, not so overbearing, and not so compromising as the Patriarch either.

In fact, they had praise for Isabella in their eyes as they heard her words.

"Earth Dragon Queen Isabella, since you have agreed to meet us, I assume that the Emperor of Death is in good health. That's good."

Great Ancestor Rocksunder smiled, walking over to the seats opposite Dragon Queen Isabella and her sisters as he made himself comfortable on it, causing the others also to follow suit.

He turned to look at Shirley, cupping his hands.