The new wife is very competent!

Mary Rose stood at the heart of her fortress, a place where darkness seemed to manifest into almost tangible forms, writhing and twisting around a grotesque altar.

Upon it lay the colossal body of Tiamat, the Dragon of the End, bound by chains forged from magic so dark it glowed with a deep, ominous purple hue.

The creature, once the embodiment of destruction and renewal, now lay utterly subdued, its primordial strength siphoned away to fuel Mary Rose's insane plan.

Before her, another grandiose scene unfolded.

Fenrir, the legendary wolf, was imprisoned within a meticulously drawn magic circle, its blood-red runes glowing fiercely as spectral chains restrained the beast. Fenrir snarled furiously, its body thrashing with a power capable of shattering mountains. Yet, despite its immense energy, the wolf could not break free.