"Unfortunately, I cannot give you the proper answer to quench your curiosity. As for the short answer, it's pretty simple. This little Red Dragon up there has my Soul Imprint on her. That means all the permission to access, and enter, she has received will be given to me as well!" Dilan explained shortly while pointing at the red dot in the sky.
The red dot grew bigger and bigger in size and it was only a matter of seconds, or maybe a minute until they would reach them.
"I don't think that Lord Rory likes to be called little Red Dragon…" Siegfried couldn't help but say before he quieted down. He recalled too many stories about Dilan, and most of them made one thing quite obvious; Dilan never really cared about the opinion others had about him.
"You think so? I'm pretty sure that she likes it," Dilan responded nonchalantly, his gaze fixed on the rapidly growing red dot.