"That’s how yesterday went—what do you think? Productive, right?" 

In the Silver Dragon Palace, Leon and Rosvisser sat together in the garden pavilion, sharing tea and conversation.

"Indeed, quite productive," Rosvisser nodded, then paused, asking, "But with all the things you took from the Sea Dragon Clan, even if you promised to return the favor to Claudia, didn’t she say anything about it?"

"No, not really," Leon replied with a casual shrug. "I even told her I couldn’t possibly accept it, insisting it was too much, but the princess just wouldn’t take no for an answer. So, what could I …