Kent only spent a couple of minutes with his wives before leaving with Vexthra and Miryssa to meet the High Priestess.
"You should know that in order to secure the dragon vein, we had to use your name to convince. Even so, they seem to have some trust issues, so you must do well to convince them, especially the High Priestess."
Kent nodded. Convincing women is his field of expertise.
His wives had no worry on that front, so soon, they entered a large hall where the elders and the High Priestess had been waiting for them.
The moment Kent stepped into the hall, eyes turned to him.
He retracted his dragon horns so only his slightly longer ears could prove he was a dragon. And maybe his eyes, since they were a bit primal rather than mundane.
At the head of the hall, a blue-haired beauty sat on a throne, her gaze locked on him.
'A demigod, huh.'
