The Primal Dragons are Our Enemies Now

The banquet lasted for a few hours longer than Ainsley thought it would. However, at certain news, Sinclair had pulled out along with him from the banquet. They quickly changed into their normal forms, and the overlord took the human mate to another place at another edge of the city. Ainsley had no idea why Sinclair looked so nervous.

When they got there, it was a wreck. The old manor had turned into pieces of debris alone. Dead people were on the grounds as well, but the difference this time was that those were all moonlight dragons. At the sight, Ainsley trembled.

"…Master…" Stuart came to them, but he was visibly hurt. He even motioned to fall down, Ainsley catching the poor servant. "I… I can't stop them. They were too strong for us. They took the third prince and broke the circle."