The young dragon sitting on the throne revealed a look of panic in her eyes—damn it, Black Dragon Lance is here!
She had spent nearly three years with Black Dragon Lance and was more than familiar with his dragon roar. There was no mistaking it—it was definitely Lance's dragon roar...
How did he find me so quickly?
"Did you hear that? Did you all hear the dragon roar?"
The young dragon didn't notice that, at the moment the dragon roar resounded, the ministers and nobles within the Roland Palace appeared momentarily dazed. Even Melissa, who stood beside Regent King Asina, and Eva at her side, both fell into a brief trance.
"Your Majesty... I think I heard a dragon roar..." Melissa muttered. But when she saw the person sitting on the throne wasn't Asina, but someone she didn't recognize, she drew her sword with a clang. "How dare you! Who are you to sit on our Majesty's throne?!"
