After Marie's approval, the meeting continued as Rael kind of expected.
The Fate Dragons delivered some food and placed it down on the table.
One by one, the Dragon Gods began to feast...
But not Indra's wife, who glared at Victoria and Astaroth.
"Don't you think it's a little rude to start eating without healing my husband?"
Victoria just stared at her for a moment before turning to Astaroth.
He merely shrugged.
"Do you want that foul mouth to ruin dinner?"
"Foul mouth? You dare call a Dragon God's mouth foul?" Indra's wife said, narrowing her eyes. "Heal him now, or I'm going to unleash war upon the Fate Dragons."
That proclamation alone was enough to cause the whole table to fall silent.
After all, it was a really big deal if a Dragon God unleashed war upon another, since as a Dragon God, one has the ultimate authority and respect.
And gaining trust from the other dragon races was not just for show.
