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The Golden Dragon Queen sat atop her glittering throne of gold and jewels with a contemptuous sneer. Legend had it that her wealth in this room was without rival, and that anyone who dared to enter and lay a hand upon it would bring about their own destruction.

But it wasn’t the treasures that held her attention - it was the hoard of people standing before her, their heads bowed in humble reverence, their eyes wide with awe. It was here in this room that she saw the reverence in which her subjects held her.

The Queen’s gaze swept over her kingdom as she calculated the power of each and every one of them. Some were loyal, others cunning, some weak, some strong, but all had one thing in common - a profound respect for the power and might of their Queen.

But the Queen’s expression hardened as she spotted something in the corner of her eye. A figure cloaked in shadows skulking about the far corner of the room, their eyes filled with a fiery defiance that seemed to match her own.

The Queen gave the figure no attention as she continued assessing her subjects. Though she could feel the intensity in the figure’s gaze, she knew that the desire for her treasure was not enough to overcome her magic.

With a sweeping gesture, the Queen acknowledged her subjects one by one, and the crowd of citizens melted away, leaving only the figure in the shadows. The figure's eyes stayed fixed upon the Queen, but the defiance in them was gone - replaced by admiration and respect.

The figure stepped forward, revealing their identity - an aged dragon, its scales tinged in a golden hue. The Queen gave a nod of acknowledgement and commanded it to come forth. The dragon kneeled before her and pledged its life to the Queen’s service.

The Queen had gained a loyal companion, a protector of her treasures, and her power was now greater than ever. She could feel the might of the dragon exuding from its body and knew that no one would dare to breach the walls of her room again.

The Golden Dragon Queen of the Kingdom of Gold now sat atop her throne with her newfound companion. A room that was filled with riches and respect, a secretive and powerful hoard. A kingdom to be feared, but a kingdom to also be admired.

Description
The Golden Dragon Queen sat atop her glittering throne of gold and jewels with a contemptuous sneer. Legend had it that her wealth in this room was without rival, and that anyone who dared to enter and lay a hand upon it would bring about their own destruction.

But it wasn’t the treasures that held her attention - it was the hoard of people standing before her, their heads bowed in humble reverence, their eyes wide with awe. It was here in this room that she saw the reverence in which her subjects held her.

The Queen’s gaze swept over her kingdom as she calculated the power of each and every one of them. Some were loyal, others cunning, some weak, some strong, but all had one thing in common - a profound respect for the power and might of their Queen.

But the Queen’s expression hardened as she spotted something in the corner of her eye. A figure cloaked in shadows skulking about the far corner of the room, their eyes filled with a fiery defiance that seemed to match her own.

The Queen gave the figure no attention as she continued assessing her subjects. Though she could feel the intensity in the figure’s gaze, she knew that the desire for her treasure was not enough to overcome her magic.

With a sweeping gesture, the Queen acknowledged her subjects one by one, and the crowd of citizens melted away, leaving only the figure in the shadows. The figure's eyes stayed fixed upon the Queen, but the defiance in them was gone - replaced by admiration and respect.

The figure stepped forward, revealing their identity - an aged dragon, its scales tinged in a golden hue. The Queen gave a nod of acknowledgement and commanded it to come forth. The dragon kneeled before her and pledged its life to the Queen’s service.

The Queen had gained a loyal companion, a protector of her treasures, and her power was now greater than ever. She could feel the might of the dragon exuding from its body and knew that no one would dare to breach the walls of her room again.

The Golden Dragon Queen of the Kingdom of Gold now sat atop her throne with her newfound companion. A room that was filled with riches and respect, a secretive and powerful hoard. A kingdom to be feared, but a kingdom to also be admired.