Chapter 83: Grand feast 4

I didn't, and with that, I patted myself in my mind.

A wave of one hand, a reflection was shown to me by the head servant, a proud toothless smile on her face as she stood off to the side.

Their praises were worth it, I looked Otherworldly, truly the best had to be reserved for my perfect self.

With my hands clasped in front of me back, straight head high no one could doubt that I was the grand matriarch.

My golden robe with black designs fell around me as if it was a part of me, flowing behind me like a body of water gracefully flowing the dragon with wings half spread while around him an outline of musical notes encircled its form, smaller designs were made scattered enlightening me to the fact that other creatures though less significant than the dragon were worth the protection of me.

My hair was braided into an elegant still swept to one side flowing down my back just below my shoulders.