Starting a Training Session - Part 1

Guided by the guard, Leon made his way to a vast courtyard.

It was not part of the palace where he lived but the main palace where the dragon ancestor resided.

There, the dragon ancestor stood with his arms crossed over his chest.

Leon smiled, about to greet him, but the words caught in his throat.

"Miranda?" He froze.

Beside the dragon ancestor, Miranda stood with a playful smile, even winking at him.

After Leon arrived, the guard beside him bowed to the dragon ancestor and respectfully said, "I have brought the Fated One, Your Majesty."

The dragon ancestor gave a casual nod. "Thank you. You may go."

Without a word, the guard turned and swiftly left, leaving the three of them alone.

Leon glanced between the dragon ancestor and Miranda before offering a greeting. "Good morning."

"Good morning, Fated One," the dragon ancestor replied, a smile playing on his lips. "Did you sleep well?"

Leon blinked. "Sleep well?"