"As much as I'd love to hear the story, I'm afraid my bed calls. You and your lovely little wife should both join us for breakfast first thing tomorrow, what do you say to that?"
Grateful for the reprieve, Tiamat said with a slight bow, "I wouldn't miss it for the world."
As he watched the Dragon King walk off with his guards trailing behind him.
Tiamat couldn't help but remember the last time he was at Dragon Court.
He had been wary because he had just come back home from another brutal campaign.
Tiamat had swore at the time that it would be his last and he thought the King had called him back to dragon court to try and coerce him into doing another one.
To his surprise it had everything to do with his future but it was not about another war.
The King stood on a raised platform and bellowed out to the crowd.
