Chapter 757: Life Requires a Sense of Ritual
"I mean, kid, is it really necessary to put together this much fluff?"
Black Dragon Aleo looked at the white palace in front of him with a pained expression. On Caesar's suggestion, he had rented a piece of land from Prince Mureya as a venue for the Light of Truth Club activities in the Dragon Clan Academy.
"Certainly, it matters. It lets more dragons be aware of your wealth. Nobody follows a leader who's broke as a joke. When it's time to recognize their achievements, a penniless leader might not even be able to cough up rewards."
"You do make some sense."
"Right, since we have built this palace, let's give it a name. How about we call it 'The White Palace'?" Caesar suggested enthusiastically.