Theramore.
Onyxia was leading Sinestra through the bustling marketplace.
"Mother, over here!" The Black Dragon pulled the Old Dragon Mother into a lavishly decorated clothing store. Large transparent display windows stood both inside and outside, showcasing all kinds of beautiful new arrivals.
"Quick, bring out the prettiest clothes in your store." Onyxia tossed a gold coin to the smiling attendant as a tip.
The elf attendant who caught the coin naturally knew that major customers had arrived. Her smile immediately grew brighter, and she quickly called over several companions. They first invited the two Black Dragons to sit in the VIP area and served them an assortment of tea and snacks.
Then, in a flash, they wheeled racks of clothes of every kind over before them and began introducing them.
Sinestra was somewhat unaccustomed to being the focus of so many eyes. At a loss, she looked to her daughter, hoping for some advice.
Onyxia naturally understood that her mother had been isolated from the world for too long and did not know how to handle the situation. She casually took her mother's hand, led her over to the various outfits, and began introducing them. Then she recommended several sets and had her enter the fitting room to try them on.
Sure enough, after changing into a beige long dress adorned with beautiful tassels, Sinestra looked far more radiant.
"Mother, this one looks good!" At Onyxia's gesture, two attendants immediately came forward and moved a full-length mirror before the dragon mother.
When Sinestra saw herself in the mirror, she knew that from a dragon's perspective, this form was not her most beautiful. But from an elf's perspective, paired with this dress, even she could not help feeling that she looked prettier than before.
And with a group of attendants continuously