Siroos's dragon didn't miss the bruises on her skin, it fueled his rage and he wanted to punish the person responsible. Since Kanyon escaped his wrath, his next target was his father.
He had observed how they placed ballistae with spearheads on the boundary walls of the city and also around the palace. That didn't deter him though.
Three protection charms surrounded him at that moment. His own, Lotus's pendant and the one his mate had placed around him. A sheen layer of blended hues of blue, purple and lilac bubbled around him.
As soon as he headed for the city the royal army spotted him in the sky and sprung into action.
"Dragon!"
"He is here!"
"Take cover!"
"Ready the spears!"
"Archers take positions!"
The royal commander began to shout out instructions, climbing on a high structure. He observed him approaching with his magnanimous wing span. He glided in the air like a dark mountain about to crush them.
