"What did you just say!?"
With just one sentence from Farcia, the Dragon King's emerald eyes lit up with excitement. He immediately questioned her, his voice filled with such eagerness that he nearly forgot the decorum befitting a king. He stepped closer, standing so near that if he took one more step, he would be right beside her. It was as though he believed that if he stood too far away, her words would not reach his ears.
Farcia was taken aback, instinctively stepping back as the Dragon King's towering figure loomed over her, as if ready to confront her directly. However, when she glanced at his face, now brimming with excitement, she could easily understand the situation. ‘He must be so thrilled that he's lost his composure… What kind of power lies within my eyes that could make the mighty Dragon King this excited?’ At the same time, questions swirled in Farcia's mind.