"Don't rush, the female cook will bring the food up right away; it's all your favorite dishes." Jasmine gently coaxed with a sentence, but still did not release the Black Dragon.
Her eyes shifted toward the oak chest lying silently in the corner; that was the small treasury she specifically used to store the territory's meager amount of gold coins.
The small treasury was originally locked with a black iron padlock. Although, apart from the mischievous Black Dragon, no one else in the entire castle had the audacity to casually enter her room and rummage through her belongings.
But with so many gold coins piled up like that, being important capital, not locking it always made Jasmine feel unsafe.
Therefore, when preparing this small treasury, Jasmine specifically went to the blacksmith shop to order the sturdiest padlock made.
It was just that currently, although the wooden chest's lid was still closed, the padlock was lying haphazardly and distorted on the ground.
