"I will not risk bringing the Dragons' wrath upon us for a boy who might become a threat in the future—not during a time like this."
Alden spoke with a solemn look on his face and for a moment, the room turned silent.
Zephyr stayed silent for a while. He wasn't a fool; he knew the King's worries weren't unfounded. After all, the Hero wasn't alone—he had his Dragons with him.
Zephyr had seen how much Dragon Cirri loved her 'father.'
If Dragon Igni's affection was even half as strong as Dragon Cirri's, he wouldn't be coming to their side either.
They couldn't let the Dragons escape either. The Dragons would hold a grudge, and once they were fully grown…
Drakthar would have much stronger enemies to worry about, enemies that held the capability to raze them to the ground.
Their only option was to kill those Dragons while they were young and… if it was revealed that Drakthar was behind breaking the Treaty of Dragons and killing baby Dragons…
