“I told you to calm down. If the elder sister were here, they wouldn’t have had to intervene. You’d probably already be sent off to the other side of the world by now.”
The tired voice came from none other than the second white dragon, glaring at her unruly younger sibling, who was sulking with a pout. While the youngest dragon wasn’t physically injured, it was clear his pride had taken a significant hit. Adding insult to injury was the imposing presence of the new White Dragon seated next to the blond woman, whose petite frame radiated an undeniable authority that even the dragons could feel.
“So, can we have a proper discussion now?”
Joke, sitting at the head of the table, spoke calmly, though it was hard not to smile at the youngest dragon’s sour expression.