The Emperor didn't pause his words as he glanced down, but he then looked toward the entrance and boomed, "All will know you have entered my Empire."
Corso and the people following him all looked upward with alarm.
The enormous dragon laughed, and seemed to vanish even as he growled in the same tongue, "That is all. We are done here."
He hadn't vanished, Brendan realized a moment later. His eyes seemed to be playing tricks on him, as the form that had filled the room a moment ago shrank in a lumpy smooshing fashion, into the merely overlarge humanoid figure of the Emperor.
"We are done with the broadcast already?" Brendan asked a bit incredulously. It was hard to tell, but he didn't think that the people following Corso Donatella could understand the English words.
The Emperor strode forward in the room that had once again become large and empty, and replied, "Of course, what did you expect?"