I took a deep breath, standing before the imposing door of the dragon king's chamber, with Corvus perched gracefully on my shoulders.
As Corvus cast a fleeting glance behind, I noticed a pair of maids bowing respectfully, patiently waiting for my entrance into the king's quarters. As customary, I found myself once again in enticing attire concealed beneath a big robe.
I couldn't shake the thought as to why these revealing dresses were consistently my choice whenever an audience with the king awaited.After several moments of pondering my choices, I drew in another deep breath before gently pushing open the door to the king's chamber. Stepping inside, the maids swiftly closed the substantial door behind me. Now, through Corvus's keen gaze, I could fully perceive my surroundings.
The room appeared just as I had envisioned during my previous visits—a touch of darkness enveloped the space, with a faint glow emanating from the fireplace to softly illuminate the room.
