Elvia Tulais pondered for a few seconds, the elongated dragon face displaying seriousness: "I don't know if you truly understand my identity, but I'll say it again: I am the White Dragon Queen Elvia Tulais, the ruler of the Northern Ice Field.
My story has always been passed around among the Northern Mages; they all say I exhausted the original owner to death and inherited all his wealth... this is not a mere rumor, but it's too foolish.
You yourself are a mage, you should understand in your heart, a white dragon with innate lack of intelligence trying to match wits with a mage is simply courting death."
Her narrow, snake-like eyes flickered with a cold light: "Those people are just jealous that I inherited all of Melsrode's wealth.
But I was indeed a student taught by Melsrode... Even if his attempt to make me part of the Neutral Faction failed, I always maintained a student's diligence, seriousness, and effort while learning from him.
