Molira, the Queen Dragon Goddess, watched the world below with hatred and disgust. Her mate, the King Dragon God Milodr walked up beside her.

"My love." He murmured, nuzzling into her neck. "I trust you've been watching the mortal's little disagreement?"

"Indeed." She narrowed her eyes and hissed, not even turning around to look at him. "I also watched you visit the female. Zepth."

Milodr's smile vanished. "Well, she was about to be killed. Zepth was only a hatchling-"

"You told her what she was!" She whipped her head around and growled. "And because of that, she thinks she's invincible now!"

"My love." He chuckled. "That is not the case. Zepth simply saved her friends."

"You're too soft." She grumbled. "You cannot distract Henviras when he goes to collect Kintes's life."

     "Oh come on." He rolled his eyes. "They're in love. Don't you remember when we were in love? I would have done anything for you."

     "Hah." She scoffed. "Love is overrated. That vile dragon doesn't deserve any of that."

     "That 'vile dragon' never did anything to you." Milodir shook his head.

     "Her very life is an insult to me!" Molira snarled. "Multielementals are terrible in general, but this one is supposed to equal my powers?!"

     "Pluita just told you that because you flew into a rage and destroyed her egg."

     "Explain why her symbol glowed, then!"

     "Erm... lightning reflected?"

     "Ugh!" Molira flung her paws into the air. "You're impossible! Won't you just kill her for me?"

     "Why can't you?" Her mate frowned.

     "The symbol also protects her against my powers." She informed, and her eyes widened. "Perhaps I can kill her without powers... Hand to hand combat. She won't stand a chance!"

     "As fun as it is to plan the murder of an innocent dragon..." Milodr started walking away. "I don't want to get involved in your little revenge runs again. You have fun with that."

     Molira resumed her glaring at the mortal world, but her lips stretched into a dark grin. "I shall."