Nala gazed at Yale with an unreadable expression. She reminded, "Remember what I said before? There's a one-month trial period. Mr. Jones, are you perhaps being a bit too impatient?"

A hint of displeasure flashed across Yale's face, and he responded in a low voice, "A month is too long. Those people abroad have already agreed. Why insist on waiting another day or two? Besides, I am now the Dragon Lord; there's no need to pretend it was otherwise."

A subtle smile appeared at the corner of Nala's lips as she waved her hand dismissively.

"But are you truly secured in your title as Dragon Lord? Leave now. I said one month, and one month it will be. No one can change my decision."

Yale clenched and unclenched his fists, but he ultimately left without saying another word.

…

The next morning, Felix returned to Avesburgh and went straight to Xena's home. After all, there was nothing more pressing on his agenda.

When he knocked on the door, Xena opened it with an expressionless face.

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