Once finished, he looked back towards Garnet, not breaking eye contact and stood upright, staring directly into the eyes of Princess Larian, whose face showed fear and disgust, but likely scared saying anything would offend the red dragon beside her, who was nodding with a pleased face, her tail almost crushing the expensive marble flooring into dust.
'This woman is different! No wonder no one could make her submit... that fish would have killed anyone who wasn't a dragon!'
After finishing, Garnet opened her eyes wider and breathed heavily, her body trembling as her legs lightly stomped as, under her weight, the stone floors began to vibrate.
Then she lowered herself back to land gently on her front paws and stretched out her neck towards Zell's nose, rubbing against his cheek with her rough scales. "That was delicious, right?" She purred softly. "You're quite strong for such a young dragon."
"…I am not your dragon," came Zell's reply.
