Ignis clapped his hands together, drawing attention back to himself.
"Well then, since we've all shared, I suppose I should reveal my own interests," Ignis said with a charming smile. "I enjoy taming."
Given the sickening interests of the other dragons, Arthur already knew what Ignis meant by it. Just listening to this conversation, which all of them took as completely normal, was making his skin crawl. Perhaps if he had not fallen in love with a human slave girl a few years back, he would also be like them, treating every other race as mere playthings.
The human slave had made him realize that they were not much different from the dragons except for their fragile bodies. They could also feel emotions; they also cried when hurt and laughed when happy. Dragons had no right to treat them with such cruelty.
