"Eone could summon mythical creatures except for Endralth. When she told the dragon that she was a friend of your mother, she agreed to be taken to where you are. You were just a baby when you met your ten forms." Azalea continued.
Amaris sighed. "How sure are you that everything you said is true?"
"I am one hundred percent sure about it. I do not doubt my father's research. Ever since he was chosen to be your protrea, he became curious about you and the powers you possessed." Azalea answered.
"You're a second-generation protrea? Diana asked.
"Yes, I am. My father was the first of our kind, but he passed me the position when they took him."
"I thought you could only pass the position if the first generation died?" Damien asked, confused.
"No. If the protrea betrayed Amaris, if they wholeheartedly passed the position to someone and if they were in danger, they could choose the next protrea themselves." Azalea answered.