Northwind Castle Suburbs, Steel Dragonwing Palace.
Olivia stood outside the main gate, her expression rather elated, like a praised child.
"Cassius, I have already persuaded the elders of my clan. They have agreed to send personnel to give us..."
"I'm sorry, madam, His Majesty will not accept an audience now."
tiefling Guard Captain Eckmon extended his spear to block the familiar-looking woman.
Eckmon had experienced one of the red dragon's slumbers and understood the dangers within.
Just the "morning temper" of His Majesty was enough to bring catastrophic consequences to mortal beings.
"But..."
Olivia's brows immediately furrowed, revealing an unmistakable look of disappointment.
To persuade the Silver Dragon Elders to help this former enemy, she had expended much effort in debate.
Finally, the Great Elder Osedro, who was still recovering from injuries, personally spoke, and they accepted Olivia's request, deciding to send aid to the Ashen Empire.
