Two Jaina

Although a few minor mishaps had occurred, after dealing with the incident of fruit spirits falling from the sky, the people of Stormwind City had finally gained a new understanding of Theramore's customs.

The group checked into Theramore's finest hotel, where tight security arrangements had been made.

"Varian, sorry, that was just an accident. You know how those elves can live for thousands, even tens of thousands of years, so they tend to take certain things rather lightly. I can only make them behave themselves in public, but accidents still happen." Jaina still explained the eye-searing fruit spirit incident.

"I understand. It was only an accident. Theramore is a city where many races live together, so there are bound to be some strange customs." Varian was quite understanding. After all, no serious consequences had resulted.

Jaina remembered something else. "Also, there will be two special guests at tonight's banquet. I wonder if you would welcome them?"

"Oh? Who?" Varian asked curiously.

Jaina fell silent for a moment before honestly saying, "The Black Dragon siblings. They are still worried that you will settle the score with them. I think it would be best to bring them here and make things clear face-to-face. Some misunderstandings only need to be talked through."

"Oh, that little matter? It's fine. Marshal Windsor already explained it last time. Let them come. I'm not so bored that I'd keep dwelling on it." Once Varian heard what it was about, he readily agreed.

Jaina was relieved as well. After chatting a little longer, she took her leave to inspect that night's banquet once more.

By evening, Black Dragon Onyxia had learned that she would be attending the welcome banquet. She felt somewhat unsettled, once again experiencing that sensation of her soul ascending, as though she were no longer