Tristan led Archer, Demetra, and Mary to a meeting hall through beautifully decorated corridors, and when they arrived, he left them at the door. The Demon Shark girl looked at him and said, ''Arch, he will try to provoke you, but don't fall for it because he wants to fight you.''
''That's fine, Dem; I won't hurt him that much,'' he answered with a smile as he spotted a group of maids watching them from down the hallway.
This made Demetra and Mary laugh, but the Primordial woman grabbed his arm, ''Just don't cause trouble, Arch; we have the rulers meeting tomorrow and need to return to Draconia by nighttime.''
Archer nodded as Demetra opened the door to the hall. The large chamber was illuminated by the soft glow of mana lamps, casting a warm light over the opulent space. A rich red carpet stretched across the floor, leading to a grand collection of golden thrones, with the largest placed at the center.
