Lucy sat atop a plush seat of furs in a room full of clothes and jewelry, the Lady of the East's wily smile never leaving her face. If Erza or Mirajane were here, they'd go crazy over these trinkets!
Smaller dragons flew in, pouches clutched in their little paws. The Lady hummed as she went through several of them, plopping only the unsatisfactory ones down onto the floor.
"Many females from all four Great Clans are arriving today," the Lady said in a stately manner. "They all wish to attain one thing within the time of the Festival."
"Love?"
"Power."