Moments after his hands protruded from his sleeves, the sage produced an ethereal dragon around him. This creature was golden in color, with eyes that glowed the same blue as his own. After petting the creature, he began drawing on either side of its neck with his forefinger. "A queen is a queen, no matter her age. Some people are still capable of respecting that. Others... must simply be guided to the proper path," he said. Following this assertion, his drawings came to an end. The dragon he created now bore markings very similar to the colliding swirls present on the man's forehead, with added calligraphy underneath. "The final piece to your birthright is something your dear brother had a hand in. He wouldn't know without seeing it, of course, but that doesn't matter. It's here. Your part of the Rozan." With that said, the sage waved his hand to send the dragon toward Narumi. It would do the lass no harm, but would enter her body on impact. Doing so would result in it becoming one with her, causing her to gain the markings it bore on her own flesh. "I expected you to receive yours before your brother, but this lucky coincidence made yours just a bit... different. You will love it; of that, I am sure."