"Muria, why have you come!" the Dragon's Eye, the foundation of frosty white with a faint golden glow shimmering on its surface, stared at the Titan who walked into the hall.
"Clodia, are you ready? It's time to prepare for the expansion of the war; I can't stay in Depluson forever." Two years later, as promised, Muria arrived in the Ice Palace and looked at the white dragon coiled on the Ice Throne.
"Do you now have time to help me march into expansion?" Frost Queen Clodia looked at Muria somewhat surprised. "Aren't you engaged in battles with a descendant of the Blazing Sky Gods every day?"
"Who told you that?" Muria's brow arched slightly.
"You guys even had the audacity to bring the fight in my territory, how could I not know." The White Dragon raised its tiny claw and scratched its chin.