"But, when you were ransacking my treasure vault, why didn't you have this kind of understanding or your so-called bottom line? You wouldn't even accept the treasures others handed to you.
You plundered the treasures I had painstakingly accumulated over hundreds of years, all protected by a Legendary Array, but you took them all. You're playing double standards, aren't you!"
Dragon Mother Atreus cast an annoyed glance at Mureya, still finding it hard to forget her frustration when Mureya raided her treasure vault. She vividly remembered the moment he waltzed right in.
"Hehe, that's different," Mureya forced a laugh. "You're my mother. How can we use words like plunder and theft for me taking your things?"
"Hmmm." Dragon Mother Atreus was about to say something when she remembered she had done similar things to her father, Dimos. Like mother, like son – her son was following in her footsteps. She wondered if her father had done such things when he was young.