Kiera
For a moment there was deadly silence. I looked to Glacian's brothers. There were varying degrees of disbelief, incredulity, and anger on their faces. Balkan especially was eyeing me speculatively. I had to hand it to Greg. He had spun that little tale so well that it seemed all the dragons were buying it. Of course, most of what he had said was true, so it made it easier to sell.
It was High King Derken who spoke first. "Your command sent you here to breed?" He was horrified at the prospect.
Knowing that I had to keep this going, I looked directly at the king. Who was I to spoil my team's fun. Glacian was doing an amazing impression of blowing up a balloon. His chest was rising and falling rapidly in his anger.
