The twilight sky cast a soft glow over the snowed cover lands of the dragon realm. On the balcony of the newly wed couple, Rhea paced restlessly, her eyes fixed on the distant silhouette of the palace building. She hadn't been able to rest after Aria and Lyra left her with the bad news of what was happening in the human world, and how it might soon affect the entire world if not stopped.
Aria had told her that Draven had been called to join the meeting because the dragons were thinking of a solution to stop the evil in the human realm before it reached their own world. Rhea hadn't been able to rest when she heard that the king might request Draven to be a part of this mess. Her heart was uneasy, the day had worn on, and her husband hadn't yet returned from the palace. A knot of worry tightened in her chest as she wondered about what they were discussing that kept him in the palace for this long.
