"Huh, so you dragons can look like this, then?" The god of power stated curiously.
Willow thought for a bit and nodded slowly, "From my knowledge, yes."
However, she noticed the goddess was looking down upon the child before turning to her disciples curiously, "Longnu, have you learned of a dragon infant born into the world?"
The little girl bowed her head and responded confidently, "I have checked with my relatives and asked my father, master. There has been no news of children born into families of dragons for the last six hundred years. The last child had already achieved adulthood."
Hearing this, the goddess nodded her head solemnly as she turned to the egg, "Do you really wish to know about your heritage?"
The child looked up clumsily and responded steadly, "Y-Yes... I-I don't want to return since I probably wasn't wanted, but I just want some closure."
"What made you believe you were abandoned?"
