Moments later, Orion appeared in front of the entrance to the house of Cirius, the Heir of the Golden Dragon, but soon realized that the young man was somewhere else.
A slight disturbance in space indicated Cirius's presence nearby.
Following the intense, unmistakable energy, Orion found himself in front of a bright, noisy tavern, with loud voices, laughter, and music.
Upon entering, he saw Cirius in the center of the hall, surrounded by women and with an expression of satisfaction that clearly demonstrated his carefree and audacious spirit.
At only sixteen years old, but carrying the soul of a dragon, Cirius exuded an imposing presence. His eyes, the Eyes of the Celestial Dragon, shone with an intensity that seemed to mesmerize everyone around him. His Divine Physique, the Body of the Solar Dragon, stood out with its tanned skin and well-defined muscles, radiating an almost palpable heat.
