Had he been dreaming?
It took Wilbur a long time to realize that it had all been a dream.
Why had he dreamed of something so strange, though?
A giant in gold armor, and a huge dragon in flames.
The Lord of Fire Dragons?
Wilbur broke out into a sweat all over again at the thought.
Could the Lord of Fire Dragons really exist?
Wilbur fell deep into thought.
With how powerful he was now, there was no way he would have dreamed about something like that for no reason.
Yet he did not know at all what it meant.
A while later, Wilbur glanced at his watch.
"F*ck."
Wilbur cursed as he flew out of bed to get ready, rushing off to the president's office.
Just then, President Rogan was with several higher-ups. They were receiving Mister Homer Klaft, the Dasha embassy representative, clinking glasses of champagne while they chatted.
There were also dozens of Dasha businessmen present, talking about what Trevor Penn had achieved.
The president's office was buzzing with discussion.
No one knew who Trevor was, only that he was from Dasha and had helped a great deal during the Lars Harriet incident.
Trevor was the star of today, but he had yet to show up.
The event started at noon, and it was honestly a bit too much to be flaking on the president.
Hannah sat to the side as well, swirling her glass of champagne as she waited silently.
She was curious about Trevor as well and respected him greatly.
There were even things that she was hopeful and excited about, making her fidget more than usual.
"Miss Toya, I hear that Everest Foreign Trade's been receiving a lot of great treatment from the president's office. Do you have any advice to give on that?" A businessman came up to Hannah, raising his glass at her.
Hannah recognized the guy, as the both of them had a few partnerships.
"I'll be honest, Mister Wentson. I'm not too sure either," said Hannah truthfully.
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