Diana, seemingly noticing the peculiarity in Owen's eyes, took the initiative to explain:
"I am not involved in these matters; I came here on my own. My visit to the secret realm is merely to broaden my horizons, much like my reason for attending the Grand Magus Academy."
Finn, brimming with confidence, grinned broadly:
"Mr. Owen, saints hold an exalted position in our kingdom, revered as honored guests by the five great kingdoms. They naturally needn't bother with these trivial matters."
Owen's mouth twitched slightly, feigning annoyance:
"So, this saint of dragons is considered inferior to a human saint?"
Finn's smile instantly froze, and he hurriedly appeased with a forced laugh:
"Mr. Owen, you misunderstand my words."
Eager to move past this topic, he pulled out a piece of silk from his robe:
"Sir, this is the fragment of the Eternal Nirvana Flame. Please, take a look."
Owen, who wasn't really upset, took the silk:
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!