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Later that day, Dyon strolled to the back gardens of Soul Rending Peak once more, a reflective look in his eyes.

'The Crystal Dragon Clan… hm?'

Other than the Dragon King, Giralda was the first Dragon Dyon had met… He had to say, they truly lived up to their name. Well, there was Elder Daiyu as well, but the Daiyu clan had had their beast forms sealed.

It might be silly to say this considering his first interaction with one was a princess who needed saving. But, ironically, it was exactly because of that that Dyon felt that the Dragons lived up to their name.

Giralda had no hint of animosity toward the son in her arms. On top of that, she had no intention of using her family for revenge either. Both of these things seemed disconnected, but their explanations had the same root cause: a bone deep pride.