Chapter 65: EX 65. Diana Queen
A sleek black Celestia Lumina glided down the smooth, stone-paved roads of the capital, its chrome finish gleaming faintly under the midday sun. The luxury car was the signature ride of nobility—its presence alone parting traffic, the Federation’s crest engraved subtly on the hood like a quiet declaration of status.
Inside, the interior was plush and silent, the outside world muffled by the car’s advanced soundproofing. In the back seat, Elizabeth sat still, her snow-white hair cascading down her shoulders like silk. Her head rested gently against the tinted window, but her gaze wasn’t focused on the passing world—it drifted far deeper, lost in thought.
The driver, a uniformed man with graying temples and a respectful tone, glanced at her through the rearview mirror.
"Lady Elizabeth," he said cautiously. "Would you like us to stop anywhere before we reach the estate?"
Elizabeth didn’t shift. Her voice, soft yet composed, came without delay.
"No. I’d like to reach the estate as soon as possible."
The driver gave a quiet nod, saying nothing more.
As the vehicle turned down one of the nobility-designated lanes, Elizabeth’s fingers lightly curled around the edge of her seat. Her mind wasn’t in the car—it was still back in the arena, replaying the moment that refused to leave her.
She had been so focused on Leon’s safety and survival, that everything else had been muted in her heart.
But now... now that he was safe she had time to remember what she saw.
A Dragon.