After a tumultuous night with Darkia, she decided to move to the private wing of the temple.
A huge dome had just been installed and I could have my dragon throne with Darkia and Kate by my side and thus receive my guests or subjects in an appropriate manner.
There was no more protocol but simply the throne room looked more like a home cinema with different sized armchairs to make us feel comfortable.
In the annex, comfortable apartments for the kobolds and Vespalians who came to serve us. For our comfort, we gave them the luxury. One could have said a court of nobles but it was not the society I wanted.
I wanted to see stores, shopping centers, cinemas and even vacation and leisure centers.
I shared the same dream as the humans and... the others followed because every day that passed was a wonder.
Vermithrax and Glacias were now playing with Louis.
They were the aces of the tinkering.
Especially Louise. She had a pair of scissors and cut gold metal streamers to make jewelry, assemble bead necklaces and decorate the dragons.
They loved to be brushed and closed their eyes in ecstasy.
Then Louise would put nail polish of all colors on their talons and they would spend the day like this.
Arnold played knights with the Kobolds and Vermillion. But the Kobolds worshipped Arnold and ignored the pink dragon. He even heard a reflection from afar that made him cry... "Vermillion should have been a female... he's all pink like a pig!!!"
He grabbed Arnold "My color...is that funny too?"
Arnold "What are you talking about! You're not pink, you're amethyst! the color of the Belier stone and its mystical powers!"
Vermillion was overwhelmed and dragged himself to the human's feet.
"Forgive forgive arnold.... I feel bad... And then you are the only friend I have!!! I am miserable!!!"
"Straighten up. You must be proud of what you are!! you are the first dragon born in this world...a primogenitor! Your daddy is a God and you have that in you!!! You have to show that you are not afraid. You are a dragon! And they...they are jealous of you! They will serve you if you show that you are strong and not stupid."
Arnold looked darkly at the Kobolds who had insulted his brother.
But Arnold sensed that his dragon brother was also very sensitive and behind the scales and the dragon there was a sensitive soul and together they understood the trauma of ice.
More than that, their buddies extended to creatures rescued from the ice in the Daimakan and young dragons from other worlds.
All of them had had their horns sawed off and the traumas that went with it.
What was terrible for them was that the horns acted as psychic antennae, to communicate and stay in community. It was like pulling out their tongue or their eyes.
But Kate was the... She had finally mastered the powerful restoration spell, a super healing spell that regenerated deep organs and traumas. This spell was close to resurrection but took a lot of mana. But unfortunately, I was very weakened. I could hardly take my dragon form and my fight against fatigue was a permanent battle, without respite.
As if to forgive each other, the children shared a single room and the dragonets covered the 2 humans and themselves covered by Kate.
Then we had the visit of the dwarf king, as soon as the subway line and the different bases were repaired and restored.
