If we were to rank the dances of all the races across the continent, in terms of sheer beauty, the Elven dance would claim second place, with no race daring to claim first.

An elf danced in the palm of a Great Dragon, with a crescent moon as her backdrop. The moonlight cast a glow upon her, making it seem as though the elf herself was shining.

The surrounding knights watched in a daze, yet none harbored any thoughts of desecration.

This dance belonged to the Black Dragon Emperor, as did the elf. Their intertwined gazes made it clear to everyone that nothing in this world could separate them.