Arlan, Drayce, and Oriana, who had arrived there a while ago, heard her as well. So she was planning to return to Theron.
Drayce looked at Drayvor, his father, who remained unaffected in his place, but as a dragon he could understand that each word his mother said must have deeply hurt him. But then, Theron needed his wife as well—the one, who had been waiting for like a madman.
At the moment, Drayce didn't know what to even think. Whom to pity—the two men or his mother? Maybe he should just accept his mother's decision, as no one could understand things between these three other than herself.
Seren came out of the healing chamber once she was aware everyone had returned. She wanted to go to Drayce, and see her mate was alright.
The moment she saw him, she hugged him. "I am glad you are fine."
Drayce hugged her back to comfort her.
Just then the heavenly guard arrived, a magical string in his hand circling the neck of a huge white wolf. "Divine Emperor, I brought this wolf."
