Nazneen sat at the head of her court, a grand and open space crafted with the finest marble that gleamed under the sunlight. Her courtiers, nobles, and advisors surrounded her, their faces a blend of skepticism and curiosity. They were discussing matters of state, their voices a symphony of opinions and suggestions that filled the air.
Nazneen didn't know any better than them, and her opinions kept shifting depending on who she believed made the better suggestion. Thankfully, she had Noah, who took note of everything and listened beside her. She has also appointed Emere, a young and intelligent female dragon who also listened intently.
Suddenly, the sky darkened, casting long, ominous shadows over the courtyard. The sun was obscured by a swarm of dragons, their scales glinting menacingly as they swooped down toward them. The courtiers
were already on their feet to defend themselves while others froze.
