Emberwood Only good things avoided me

Seeing Grezig settle put her further at ease, too, and the dragoness soon followed suit and sat down. The skepticism in her voice was clear to catch, although not surprising; it was not the first time a tale from her family was viewed with little belief and, surely, would not be the last. Kaori simply smiled and nodded, repeating, “Yes, King of the Dragons.” To those outside of her family, she could understand how unusual it may sound. But the tales were still passed from one generation to the next, carrying on through the lineage.

“It is an impressive title but it was not created only for that reason,” she further explained. “Dragons ruled this realm once, a long time ago. Then wolves were created that feared the might of the dragons, and so they chased them away to live with the stars. Of those dragons, some left behind eggs, from which my family began. Ryūjin is their king, even still, in the stars.” Mightier even than Draco, whose presence lived on in this realm, forever intertwined with her family.