Ashmaris's pov
I walked up to Zyrix who is among the people that is making the dragon fire, he turned as soon as he noticed me.
"Your Majesty," he bowed.
"Zyrix you are using my fire for the ring" I said quietly to him, at the tip of my fingers was a little flame.
I took his hand and placed the flame on his hand, he glanced down at it and nodded his head.
I stepped away from him, I knew Junia is hiding a lot of things and any other dragon fire will burn her. If she has anything against the kingdom which I know she does.
But my fire won't harm her.
The contestants and the speculators are already arriving, so I walked to my seat which is near the lord's seating area.
I settled down and glanced around, Ignara and Junia should arrive soon. The Lords came to their seats and greeted me as I continued to look around with uneasiness.
Malrien and Lord Hilti have already sat down, ready to judge and my sister and Junia are yet to come.
