That day, Jeliteli was destined to be extremely bustling.
How could it not be?
Above the heads of the trio, a man and two women walking hand in hand in the street, a massive black dragon, like the most loyal bodyguard, flapped its wings slowly in flight while keeping pace with the three. The level of attention was simply more impressive than any outing by the nobles, even the Royal Family, instantly elevating their prestige to the fullest.
It seemed the public had already received news from the Knight Order. Though they dared not approach the street where Shane and his party were, they peeked from buildings and alleys on both sides, both fearful and excited at the sight of Shane's group strolling with a dragon.
"Is that a noble from the Royal Capital?"
"So impressive... so very impressive!"
"To actually have a dragon as a mount...!"
"Are all nobles from the Royal Capital this formidable?"
