"Finally escaped."
Tiniya shook her frost-white wings, stretched her neck, and let out a joyful howl.
"Awooo~"
As if remembering something, her vertical pupils flickered, and she gritted her teeth with sharp, cold breaths seeping through the gaps in her teeth.
"Hmph, those hateful humans, they dared to force me to learn etiquette. One day, one day I will freeze them all and eat them."
She tilted her head and instinctively looked toward the distant Royal Palace.
"But if I do that... Master will definitely be angry."
"If it's just a beating, that's fine, but if Master locks me in that 'cage' again..."
Tiniya couldn't help but shiver, her whole body trembling, immediately dispelling her earlier thoughts.
In fact, during these three years, this white dragon with a thin ancestral lineage had not caused any trouble; rather, she obediently learned various spells, etiquette, and even language.