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On the weekend, Leon and Rosvisser made their way to St. Heith Academy.

Usually, their daughters spent the weekends at home, but with less than a month remaining before the academy’s play competition, everyone needed to dedicate extra time to rehearsals. And the rehearsals took place in an empty classroom at the academy.@@novelbin@@

As for why they didn’t rehearse at each other’s homes, the reason was simple:

A play rehearsal wasn’t considered a valid “formal reason” for travel among the dragon tribes, especially for high-ranking members. If someone were to travel to another tribe’s territory for such informal gatherings, it could easily spark some sort of “political conflict.” And if any accidents happened involving important dragon figures, it would create a diplomatic disaster for both tribes.

Therefore, using the academy as a rehearsal site was the safest and most sensible choice.

On the weekend, the school wasn’t very crowded.

Most of the dragons bustling around were young dragons, busy with their graduation tasks, maximizing every minute. Occasionally, they passed younger dragons dressed in various costumes.

Rosvisser recognized that these outfits weren’t specific to any dragon tribe; they were likely props for the play rehearsals.

As they walked, she turned to Leon. “So, when we meet Claudia, how do you plan to approach her?”

Leon strolled along, hands in his pockets, looking ahead nonchalantly. “I’ll just chat with her casually as a parent. It’d be pretty strange if I just walked up and asked, ‘Ms. Claudia, do you happen to know Tiger Lawrence? He’s my mentor. What’s your relationship with him?’”

Rosvisser stifled a laugh, “Yes, that’d probably make your first sentence with Claudia your last.”