"The Winter Dragons are very powerful, and even among the dragon races, they are not a race that is meant to be taken lightly. It is the very reason why other races do not unnecessarily come here and cause any conflict since it isn't worth it. They also rarely leave their adobe unless it is for an urgent reason. But…I think you already heard about someone who is a descendant of the Winter Dragons," Seraphina said as she cutely and elegantly ate a green muffin.
"The Union President of the Darkwell Trading Union, isn't it? We heard people talking about it and how he is the grandson of the current head of the Winter Dragons. But they also nobody ever saw him in his dragon form. That is why I am wondering if it is true or not," Viktor said as he took a sip of the wine in front of him.
"It is but the Winter Dragons do not assume their true form unless needed, especially in a town like this. It is more convenient to remain in their human forms."
