Raon opened his eyes and groggily looked around him. He found himself in the room where he grew up, and a small smile surfaced on his face. He slowly got out of bed and went into the dining room. Once there, he found that he was the last one to wake up, and everyone was sitting down eating. When Stephanie saw him, she smiled and said,
"Here, I made you a plate."
"Thank you, it smells delicious."
"Of course it does; I made it."
"Don't feed her ego, dear, just let her indulge her delusions."
"Hey! What is that supposed to mean!?"
"Hmm, I have no idea what you're talking about."
"Sigh, you both do realize you both have an ego?"
"I don't want to hear that from a dragon, a race known to have pride that knows no limits."
"Huh!? What the hell is that supposed to mean!? I'll have you know I can control my pride."
"Really? I remember Heni telling me about the incident a few years ago."
"..."
"Oh? What incident?"
