Hela blinked. No, their Perseis should be real.
She looked up at the furious bone dragon:
"The Perseis you encountered, was she a green dragon?"
Madame Club responded indifferently:
"What green dragon?"
Hela nodded. As she thought, she now had a rough idea of what the so-called fake Perseis was all about.
"Perseis' mother is the green dragon Shana."
The bone dragon seemed hesitant:
"How come the Perseis we encountered wasn't a green dragon? And the queen is very certain she is Perseis. How can you prove you're not lying?"
Hela asked naturally:
"I am Hewitt's daughter. Isn't that enough?"
Madame Club looked puzzled:
"If you really are and willing to promise on your father's reputation, I can temporarily believe you. But how can I be sure you really are Hewitt's daughter, not a liar, just like your companion?"
Hela took a deep breath:
"I am a shape-shifter."
Blue flames on Madame Club's body had a moment of stagnation.
