(From Evan's Perspective)
"What the fuck is she trying to do? What am I hearing?" the master of the magic tower yelled as soon as he entered my tent. His brown hair was as messy as ever and his silver eyes shone with pure anger. "First, we don't know where Demetrius is and now I hear rumors that the Queen had literally summoned a freaking dragon that breaths dirt and that she has cut a woman in several pieces."
"The dragon breathes black smoke and the woman was an assassin," I corrected. "Blue is capable of doing both and the rumor is not wrong. She, in fact, just announced her power. I heard the knights under the duke has plead loyalty to the Queen's command. She wants to lead in the war."
"She is pregnant and she has a fractured arm thanks to a certain someone," he grumbled, eyeing me.
