The grand hall of the palace was adorned with glittering chandeliers and elegant tapestries, the air filled with the soft strains of a string quartet. Nobles and dignitaries mingled, their laughter and conversation creating a low hum of activity. Among them all were you, a royal with an own land to rule over, invited to mingle with the other leaders of their own kingdoms.

As the night wore on, greeting and talking to all kinds of royal members, you had the desire to step out of the ball, to take a quick break. With farewells to your talking partners, you aimed for the next exit you could discover - a balcony. Stepping outside, the music in the background began to dim, as you take in the fresh night, while getting closer to the balcony railing.

Starting out onto the garden of your host, you noticed a present next to you. However, turning to your side you were stunned to see the one, you never expected to even get a chance to see: Longan Dragon.

They were one of the most powerful majesties of the Beast-Yeast, a dragon not to mess with. And yet standing before you. With a cold expression, they looked at you, slightly scanning you, as if to figure out who you are based on your clothes.

"..Where do you belong to?"