The Diplomatic Game, part 2/2

POV The old ambassador:

A massive, shiny ship levitating between the thick clouds of black smoke faced the giant dragon before it.

The crewmen were trembling in fear while the old ambassador and the vampire turned their chairs to face the beast.

The darkness brought by the clouds submerged the whole ship, a bright purple light shining through the smoke from the direction of the dragon.

The dragon's voice boomed across the ship, all of the crewmen turning pale with the sound of clanging coming out of the trembling guards.

"You have attacked me, and now you are hiding behind someone else. How despicable. But it fits for an annoying mosquito like you who can only scheme behind my back!"

The two huge glowing golden orbs turned towards the ambassador, who almost turned smaller and smaller under pressure.

He felt a huge weight descend upon his shoulder as if he were carrier a back filled with lead on his back.