Draco didn't really know what he should be feeling. On the one hand, he should be devastated at being pushed away from the dragon community, but he was used to it, as everyone treated him as someone else, inferior, and yet now he had heard from three essentially strangers that the mage society would welcome him with open arms and full acceptance. A feeling began to accompany him that perhaps he had finally found his place in this vast world. He also felt some kind of incomprehensible relief at the realization that he was sitting at the same table with someone he was to call master from now on. He was happy. He was really enjoying himself as never before, not counting those few moments with Jeviev. Until now, he hadn't realised how much it weighed on him how others perceived him and how they treated him. It was only when he found himself in a completely different situation that he realised that he had never really felt part of the dragon community, yet he had always harboured a need to belong, and it was only the awakening of his magical abilities that gave him the chance to feel that there was a group that accepted him and to which he belonged.
-I hope we will work well together- said Bleist. Draco judged the mage to be a straightforward person, but he was also able to hide that true self under a mask of calm and composure.
-As long as you behave normally it will be fine.- Said the elfess with a fleeting smile. I don't know what she's basically doing here. He thought intrigued. He didn't know how he could have realised so late that the woman he had initially assessed as someone similar to the assistant of one of the diplomats was actually someone very important in political circles. I'm curious as to why she's here, especially as she's definitely not an Atlantean.- Otherwise I'll have to keep an eye on you again,- she stated, biting her lip. Darius reddened slightly.
-Don't be so forward.- Othis muttered slowly
