In the early morning, a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old was hovering half a meter above the ground, flying over the streets of Valiant. He looked curiously at everything around him. As he passed by, all the humans who saw him showed a reverent expression, giving way to him.
Many humans knelt in worship when they saw Muria, exclaiming in admiration, "Lord Golden Dragon!"
When the boy saw this, he just inclined his head slightly and then flew by with a calm look on his face. He was not at all perturbed by the act of others kneeling before him. On the contrary, he was quite used to other creatures showing him a submissive posture.
After Muria flew away, those humans who saw him incline his head towards them were overjoyed as they got up from the ground, then wore smug expressions as they began to brag to those around them.
"Lord Golden Dragon just nodded at me!"
"Why are you so proud? His Excellency just responded to me too."