The elf led Darius and Draco deeper into the hall. The guests respectfully parted to let them pass. The dragon did not immediately notice that more people were following them, and when he turned around, he saw that an elderly elf woman in a simple but charming emerald dress and a grey-haired elf in green livery were also walking with the soldiers from Ed'heere.
Gizel stopped only when they reached the central chamber of the palace. Here, a podium had been set up for the orchestra, and the guests were dancing to the music. Outside the dance floor, the ball guests gathered in smaller groups and engaged in lively discussions. It was also easy to spot Matheo towering over everyone, and by straining his eyes, he could see Fiora and James standing next to her.
-I see you quickly found yourself at the side of the most beautiful lady in this palace.- A man in a navy blue and grey robe with a coat of arms embroidered on his shoulder approached them. The coat of arms depicted a knight in plate armour surrounded by a laurel wreath. He was tall with grey hair, and it was impossible to determine his build through his robe. His scarred face also indicated considerable experience in combat. He smiled friendly and behaved very casually. However, the master remained stiff, and Draco knew that the man was Darius' superior.

-I hear such charming compliments all the time. First Draco, and now General Leigher himself.- Gizel blushed slightly, and the dragon began to wonder how such tricks came so easily to her. She should be in the theatre. The audience would love every role she played. Draco tried not to betray his thoughts.
-Oh, who would not compliment Your Highness?- Bleist's commander bowed to Gizel. -Darius, would you introduce me?
-Of course.- The master seemed a little tense.- This is Marquis Sydney Leigher, General of the Azure Guard.- He pointed to his commander.- And this is my apprentice, Draco Ignis.- Bleist placed his hand on the dragon's shoulder.
-I am honoured to meet you, General.- Draco