"Master, what's wrong?" Ivy asked, concerned about her sudden change in demeanor.
The sect master shook her head, as if trying to clear her thoughts. "I need to speak with you two privately," she said, her voice low and serious.
Aiden and Ivy exchanged a confused and worried look before following the sect master to a separate room.
Once inside, the sect master closed the door and turned to face them. "The mark on Aiden and the dragonling's forehead...it's a sign of the nightshade dragon..." she said, her tone grave.
Aiden and Ivy both looked at each other in shock. "What do you mean?" Aiden asked, unable to believe what he was hearing.
"The dragonling is not from a simple bakground, we already knew this but we misunderstood it... it is not just a royal dragon... its origin itself is a blessing to the entire world and all the beast clans."
Ivy and Aiden slightly tilted their head before going into a state of shock.
