When Fuschia had landed in the Palace square she was greeted by guards telling her that they would inform the master of her arrival. They told her that a few minutes of waiting was necessary for their master was doing.... Something. So she waited..... and waited. Slowly her blood started to boil, She of most dragons was particularly impatient. She hated to wait on anyone, matter of fact, Salazar almost drove her mad after fifty years of slumber. And the fact that Bowen was so un-lenient for when she wanted to go out and hunt, was fuel on her ever blazing fire.
Finally a small human, favored by the reek of him, came to her and asked if she would so politely follow him. She was even more so irritable at that, by Draconic principle, an unspoken law if you will, they would be greeted by the master, not the servant. It was rude in almost every sense of the matter.
Coming inside the main halls of the castle, where their queen dwelt, she was greeted with, "Ah, Fushia I presume? I am so ever sorry for the wait, but you know, important business, the world’s largest city to govern and all that. To get to business, I heard you were here about a warning and a report. I guess I will warn you not to start trouble in MY city. Dirilianox found out the hard way my impressive patience still had its limits. And then I guess I will let you report to me why you are here yes? I’m assuming even the Toxics want a share of the pie now that Dirilianox is getting eaten by maggots? Figures, as if I didn’t have enough people telling me how this city, which I have made, is suddenly too much for me." Fuschia had just about enough of this behavior, being talked down by a mere Sonic? She wasn't even qualified to run a Draconic legion, hense the decision to let her become a Dragon Noble. She was insolent, and would be put in her place.
Fuschia stood at her full height, a height that would easily tower over Mastrix herslef, which gave Fuschia the edge of intimidation. She said with a very firm voice, "Now now Mastrix, no need to get your panties in a twist. Apart from what you may or may not think, I am not here to receive a warning from you, or even give you a report of any kind. Seeing as I, a Toxic Major General, have any need or desire of ever reporting to one such as, Vile as yourself. You see, Lord Salazar has sent me here to give YOU a warning and for YOU to give me a report on what has been happening in this city. And trust me, mi'lady" Fuschia openly mocked her for her high and mighty act by giving her a small bow," You will not spare a detail." Regaining her usually calm composer since her anger was well shown. She resumed, "I am here to warn you from Lord Salazar, that somehow Zelamir Bane, has escaped from the chain. And you know by Draconic Law that this, in all meaning of the word, is in sentence of Death of Betrayal to the Dragon kind, as well as any of those whom had helped him. Seeing as a Favored, even one as talented as Zelamir is in figuring out Draconic gifts, is not capable in that magnitude of Magic. Meaning a great Wizard, or a Dragon had to help him Escape from it." She then walked closer towards Mastrix, stopping at the steps of her pedestal saying, "So that means Whomever might have helped that man escape from the Chain, is also punishable by death. So I expect your full cooperation in this mater. I would also expect that you will give me a full briefing on why this city looks as shitty as I've ever seen in years. What happened with Dirilanox, and why you decided to so boldly, paint a picture of you upon his dead body. If you could do it in writing that would be in absolute kindness that you have so terribly showed, and as a guest, even a forcible one, I will expect it by tomorrow. Seeing as you are 'Busy with Important matters' here. I will be staying in your almost empty castle next door. Perhaps Korlik, that darling of a dragon, would be so ever kind in accompanying me around the city. Maybe take a few humans home with me, you know how the Lord loves a good barbecued human." With that she turned around and began to walk out when she said, "Besides I wish for my visit to this poorly managed city to be as short as possible. Mastrix, have a good rest of your night, may it be as lovely as it could possibly get."
Reaching the inner yard of Mastrix's Palace, she opened her wings and began to fly off back to the eastern side of the city. Looking over the town, she realized how bad of a condition it actually was. It was quite amusing to her, Mastrix the Vain, lived well up to her reputation. But she wasn't as stupid as others might of rumored, she was indeed quite an intelligent being from the spark of enjoyment Fuschia had seen from when Mastrix talked down to her. It was bearable, but inexcusable.
Fuschia landed in the yard of the late Dirilanox's castle as she did before, walking past the guards she had spoke to before, she said, "Prepare me a place to sleep, I will be in the main hall till then. And inform the chief of staff, I would like a bear, cooked to a medium raw, and with the bones intact. I like a little crunch when it comes to my meat." Once the command given, she walked inside of the Great Dirilanox the Blue's mighty castle.